He pressed the start button, and the vibration echoed in the room. “Yes.”
Excited and relieved I was going to fuck a vibrator, not him, with my pussy, not with my ass—that had the pinkie—I relaxed more. “It’s not lubed.”
His finger dipped in my wetness, and all my muscles contracted again, tightening around both his fingers. Now, my asshole hurt. Shit. “Unclench, little kitten.”
I breathed out and relaxed my muscles as much as I could. He removed the finger in my pussy and chuckled. “You don’t need any lube. Your cunt is drenched.”
Something hit the floor, and his breaths tickled my center. Then I heard his whiffs. He was smelling my pussy now. Was he going in for a taste, too? Depraved and full of shame, I moaned at the thought. “The next time you ask for lube, the only kind you’ll get is your blood.”
“What?!”
“You heard me. Now, ride your toy, you little troia.”
I contemplated telling him I wasn’t a fucking whore, but I kept my mouth shut. He had a knife and wasn’t afraid to use it. Getting lubed with my blood or worse wasn’t worth it. Besides, part of me I wasn’t aware of till this moment seemed to like being called atroiaby Dom. Only Dom.
Glancing down at the wand, I realized now the point of the leeway the restraints gave. So I could move freely enough to bounce. I squatted, his finger still in my ass, and hit the cold surface of the wand. I centered myself to let it inside me, but there was no way I could do this without a hand. “Little help?”
His hand teased my lips before he opened me, and a fresh gush of arousal filled me. He gave the wand a little push, and my lips were wrapped around it, sucking it in. The vibration sent waves of instant pleasure inside me, the clit massager doing magic, and I moaned loud and hard.
“I love the sounds you make.” He fluttered his finger inside my ass. “Now bounce.”
I went up and down, the pleasure outweighing the humiliation and the fear. This wasn’t the worst case scenario. It was probably the best in a situation such as mine. A captive bound in a room of pain that belonged to a monster of a man. A punisher.
But just as I got used to the feeling of his finger up my ass—and quite enjoyed it—he got it out, and his shadow danced beneath me as he positioned himself on the chair he set behind me. “Are you close?”
Would he stop me from coming again so I’d beg for it? “I don’t think so. I’ve never ridden a wand before. I don’t know if it’s gonna do the trick.” That was a blatant lie. I was gonna come any second.
“If you come without permission, you’re gonna regret the second you lied to me.”
Shit. “I’m not used to this. I can’t control it.”
“Then get off it, troia. You don’t come until I command you to and only when I want you to.”
Wincing, I mourned the loss of the pleasurable sensation as I lifted myself up and off the vibrator. Frustration didn’t even begin to describe how I felt. This was the third time he interrupted my orgasm. Four, if I counted that one time I masturbated alone to him. “A man like you should give a girl multiple orgasms not blue ovaries.”
“If you’re a good girl who knows how to take my cock, I’ll let you come all you want. I’ll give you real orgasms, not the lame fantasies you indulge in with a machine.”
“Not everybody’s reality is a good thing. Sometimes fantasies are much better. Sometimes having them is the only way you can keep going.”
“I’ll change that for you, little kitten.” He massaged my ass and planted a kiss over each cheek. Then he parted my pussy. “Now, slowly, take the wand as deep as you can, and then go up with the same speed.”
Following his instructions, I moaned again, as slowly as I took the vibrator inside me. Then as I went up, he stirred behind me, probably sitting on the sex chair. “Do I go down again?”Please.
He didn’t answer right away. “Now, you can.”
I hesitated for a second. “Is my ass gonna hit that knife instead of your pinkie?”
His chuckle was reassuring. “Nothing is going in that pretty, little ass but me. It’s mine to take.”
“As in…now?”
He chuckled again. “Just ride your toy like I taught you, little kitten.”
With a gulp, my exposed ass in the air, I squatted. Suddenly, he held my hip, and something thick hit my asshole. “What is this?” I gasped.
“Exactly what you think it is.”
My jaw fell open. “I barely took your pinkie knuckle. How am I supposed to… You’re gonna impale me.”