He pushed back her heavy hair and kissed her on the neck. She was sweating, a pulse jumping at her throat. “One day,” he whispered in her ear, “you’ll beg me for it. You’ll kneel and spread your ass for me, and you’ll beg, ‘Please, Sir. Please fuck me in the ass.’”
He returned to the table and picked up the large penis-shaped dildo. As he turned back to his darling girl, she pleaded mutely with her eyes. Was she begging for it, the little slut? With a laugh, he chose to assume she was. “That’s right, my little slut. I know you want me to fuck you with this big, hard cock. They say size doesn’t matter, but we both know that’s a crock, don’t we?”
She didn’t nod in agreement, but he decided the question was rhetorical, and so he’d give her a pass. He lubricated the huge phallus and placed it between Alana’s perfect breasts. Dragging the tip along her skin, he drew it down her belly to her cunt, spread wide by the bar between her legs. Slowly, sensually, he used the tip to stroke her labia. He moved it gently, teasingly, over her clit. He nudged the head of the dildo at her entrance and pushed it an inch or so inside her.
She grunted behind the gag. He alternated between teasing her clit and easing the large phallus inside her, a little more each time. Her grunting had quieted, her body relaxing somewhat in her bonds.
He pulled away the dildo for a moment so he could cup her hot pussy in his hand. He inserted a finger deep inside her, delighted by what he found. “Wet!” he crowed triumphantly. “My whore is wet!” He peered into her lovely face. “You want this. You need what I’m giving you.”
He again pressed the rubber cock slowly inside her, this time pushing it farther than he yet had. It was huge, but slowly, carefully, he worked it deeper and deeper into her hot, tight cunt. He watched her face as he invaded her body. At first her eyes were squeezed shut, her nose wrinkled, but as he slowly, sensually worked the shaft inside her, her eyelids relaxed, though they remained closed, her scrunched face easing. Her cheeks and throat were flushed, her nipples erect, and he could smell the intoxicating scent of her juices, which now coated the lucky phallus.
He wanted to hear her come, and so he unbuckled and removed the penis gag. She gasped for breath as he wiped away the drool from her chin. Again positioning the phallus at her cunt, he pushed it deep inside her in one, smooth thrust.
Alana moaned, a low guttural sound, and he could feel the clench of her vaginal muscles against the invading object. He allowed it to slide out several inches, then thrust it back, pressing even deeper this time. She groaned, a small shudder moving through her taut frame.
Excited, he began to fuck her with the rubber cock, moving in and out of her slick embrace until she was panting, her lips parted and glistening. Clearly there was pleasure here. Now he just needed to add some pain.
“Remember,” he murmured, as he withdrew the shaft with a soft popping sound and placed it on the supply table. “With the pleasure, must come the pain. The two are inextricably bound for you, my love. You serve me through their combination.”
Her eyes opened wide, fear replacing the pleasure that had suffused her face a moment before.
His cock throbbing, Mark reached for the nipple clamps. Grabbing one perfect gumdrop nipple, he twisted and rolled it between his forefinger and thumb, pulling it taut. Pressing open one of the clamps, he let it close against the base of her nipple.
Predictably, Alana screamed.
He did the same with the other nipple, drawing another cry from his girl. He took a step back to admire his handiwork. The clamp chain hung prettily between her high, round breasts.
Alana was breathing very fast, to the point of hyperventilating. Cupping his hand gently over her mouth and nose, Mark said soothingly, “Slow down your breathing. Take it easy. Your body will adjust to the tension. You’ve taken much worse than this, my brave darling.”
Removing his hand, he smoothed her wild hair from her face as her breathing slowly eased to something approaching normal.
He picked up the rubber cock and squirted a touch more lube over its crown. Positioning himself again in front of her, he stroked her labia and clit with the fat head until she began to breathe more deeply, a sure sign of her arousal. Satisfied, he slowly pushed the dildo inside her.
As he began to fuck her with the phallus, her breath quickened, her hips moving in time with the thrusts. He loved watching the chain jiggle between her clamped nipples as he fucked her, hard and fast now, with the faux cock.