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She's right, too.
I drag just the edge of the lighted wand's electrode across her cunt. She jerks and spasms in her chains.
And then moans, "Oh god, Donny,again."
I yank her blindfold off. "Where are my tears?"
She grins at me. "I guess you'd have to do something to actually cause pain first, wouldn't you?"
My nostrils flare. If she didn't share that body with Anna, I would leave marks on hersofast. The wand buzzes in my hand, and I drag it across her nipple again, lingering.
She tries to hold out and keep my gaze, but she finally can't help it, her face contorting in pain as she lets out a little yelp.
I immediately move the wand back to her sweet pink pussy and run it over her lips there. Her chest heaves outwards.
I move the wand underneath and run it from her ass crack to her cunt, feeling the rush that's better than any drug hit when I finally get my first true scream out of her.
I toss the wand to the bench again and step between the leg spreader. I drop one finger down to check that she's wet before dragging her hips toward me and shoving into her in one brutal stroke.
"I'm not crying yet, Donny," she gasps, lifting her head to make eye contact as I grab her waist. "You better fuck me harder than you've ever fucked me."
Having her here, arms restrained in chains, legs spread wide enough for me to take out my most animalistic fuck on her body, is beyond my dirtiest wet dream.
She's given permission. I'm already light-headed with the rush that's better than any drug, cock hard as stone. The feeling is even higher than it's been with anyone before, because it'sher. But my beast still needs constant feeding, so Ireach up and twist one of the nipples on her bouncing breasts.
She gasps, and I twist more ruthlessly. Until she screams and I see the first tears sheen her eyes. Still, they don't fall, only hover at her lashes.
Only then do I grab the remote and lower the chains, pulling my cock out of her slick cunt and stepping past the spreader bar as I bend her knees so she's kneeling on the floor in front of me. The arm chains have followed, but only enough so they keep her arms raised above her head.
I grab her jaw, and she opens wide for me, tears still only at the edges of her eyes.
"Cry for me."
She just glares at me and licks her top lip in defiant invitation.
The little?—
I grab the back of her head and stuff her mouth full of my cock. She swallows me down her throat, sucking me in with so much vacuum pressure it takes everything I have to yank out of her mouth long enough to give her a breath before shoving back in again.
Again, she swallows me back down, eyes locked on me and tears still refusing to fall. No matter that I'm literally choking her with my cock.
She still thinks she's in control of this. Even with her arms bound, ankles in a spreader, and my cock down her throat.
I fuck her face a little while longer, but the tingle starts to die down no matter how good she gives head.
I only like this when tears are pouring down a girl's face. And as beautiful as Mads looks with her mouth stuffed full of me, it's not what either of us is really looking for, is it?
So I pull out of her throat one last time, chest heaving.
"Spit on it," I demand.
She grins up at me, face red, and spits on my cock.
I grab the remote and drop her wrist chains all the way down to the ground, with slack, but not because I intend to set her free. Instead, I heft her by her waist and deposit her, ass up, on the spanking bench, clipping the slack chain at her wrists into carabineers at each side. I undo her ankles, then glance over to make sure the purple wand is still in reach.
Stepping between her spread legs as she's bent over, I let her feel my hard cock up against her ass.
Then I run the wand down across her shoulders, enjoying the way she jerks beneath me.
