Page 62 of Depravity

Her legs are splayed, her cunt is glistening. And her right hand, it’s frozen, close enough to have been at the gates of heaven.

“Were you touching yourself?” I ask.

She whimpers, shaking her head.

“It’s okay if you were.”

She shakes more violently. The lace of her bra flutters with the movement and where it’s pulled up, pushed up over her breasts, I wonder if it tickles.

I drop the bag, pausing for a moment. God, she’s a work of art. All those bruises are fading, her eyes are back to their beautiful, healed state. Her skin is looking a little pale, but then, she’s not seen the sun in almost a week now. Maybe when she’s good, when she’s behaving, I’ll take her for a walk. I’ll put a pretty little leash around her neck, and I’ll parade her through my grounds like a dog.

“I brought you a new present.” I say.

She takes in a sharp intake of breath while I lean down and pull the outfit free, holding it up.

“No…”

The word escapes her like a gasp, desperate to get free. But there’s no escape from me. No reprieve.

I meet her eyes and decide not to respond. After all, it makes no difference if she wants this or not. She’s mine to do with as I please, and I’m starting to realise how much I enjoy playing with her.

I lay the silk down on the bed. I know she was washed earlier, so I don’t have to worry about any undesirable discoveries as I peel off the old lingerie. Even though she’s in crotchless panties, there’s still a string of her arousal stuck to the side and I lift it up, giving it a good sniff while she whimpers and turns her face away.

“You smell delicious.” I state.

I can see the way she grimaces more, as if she wants to disagree. I let out a tut, clambering closer to her and shove the soiled underwear into her mouth.

“Taste it.” I snarl. “Taste how wet you got, how turned on you got. This is what your cunt will do every time you see me, this is what your body will do. It’ll become an impulse. A need. You’ll look at me and you’ll salivate, do you hear me?”

She shouts back a reply, but the black lace swallows it up.

I roll my eyes before turning my attention to the rest of her.

She tries to make herself a dead weight as I roll her body far enough to unclasp the bra. Her breasts bounce, her nipples look so pretty and pink and I lean down, planting a tender kiss on her right one.

She lets out a growl that could be a moan.

My lips curl. I know she’s not begging me to continue, but in my head, that’s what I’m telling myself this is. Her getting so desperate and needy from watching all that porn that the only thing that will fix her is my cock buried so deep in her that she can’t think straight.

“All in good time.” I murmur.

I won’t let her distract me.

I force myself off the bed and grab the bag again, tipping the contents onto the duvet.

With the hairbrush I take my time, easing out the knots, making her hair lay perfectly on either side like a princess. She shuts her eyes, probably trying to pretend the rest isn’t coming.

With the makeup, I carefully apply the foundation, the blush, and I add just enough mascara to make her eyes pop. She’s difficult with the mascara; she refuses to open her eyes, and I have to smack her hard to get her to comply.

Once her face is made up, I then get the body lotion and start rubbing it into her skin. It gives it a nice hue, a nice glow. And it smells incredible.

One day soon, I’m going to sit here and watch as she does this herself, as she preps herself and makes herself all perfect and ready for me.

I massage it into her thighs, into her calves, giving her feet a nice bit of attention too. I painted her toenails the other day, so they won’t need to be done for a little bit. She was bitch about that too, kept kicking her toes out so I smeared it a few times.

Once she’s ready, I stand back and admire her for a moment, taking my phone out to snap a picture. It’s another one for thewank bank, when I’m at work and she’s here, getting herself all worked up and desperate for me.

I slip the new thong on, tying the sides so I don’t have to unbind her feet. This pair is also crotchless, but the pretty pink shade makes her look even more doll-like than the black did.

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