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“Everyone is going to hear me coming.”

“Good choice of words, Goddess. That’s the idea.”

A rush of cool air hits my skin as Alexie opens the moon roof and tugs at my nipple rings. “Stand up and expose those tits to drivers passing by.”

I smile at him and do as I’m told. My head pops up, and so does my upper body. I’m grateful the moon roof in this car is huge because there’s no way I could fit my triple G tits through one of those baby ones.

My nipples perk as they’re exposed to the elements. It’s not cold. Las Vegas stays relatively warm in December, but it’s not exactly hot either.

Something pinches on my pussy lips. Clamps. From the feel of them, they have pretty hearty weights attached. I don’t know where this man put all this gear, but he sure hides it well.

Alexie’s head pops up to join me. “Don’t move too much. I don’t want you to hurt those pretty cunt lips of yours.”

“We just ridin’ like this for the night?”

“Oh no, Goddess. This is the appetizer, not the main course.”

I hiss as Alexie pushes his cock into me in one hard thrust. Between the magic cross and the frenum piercing he got a year ago, my pussy is about to leak like a damn faucet. On top of the hardware on his cock, the man’s dick is thick, long, and built to last.

“Why don’t you let everyone witness what you are, Mia? I’m sure they’d like a show.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Because I think you need it. You take so much of the world on your shoulders between your job and your work at the community center. You need to unwind, and this is your favorite type of release. It makes you feel better, and it makes you happier.”

“But you hate this,” I moan as he rubs my clit.

“I can deal with it. It’s not like anyone is going to touch you. If they touch you, I’ll have to cut off their hands, so hopefully, that doesn’t happen.” He shrugs, a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. “But if it does, that might be fun too.”

“You should be in a mental asylum.”

“Would you be my doctor? Doctor play could be fun. I could tie you up and use all those gadgets.” His hands grip my ass for leverage as he mercilessly pounds into me, and my head falls back with his thrusts. “How come we never play doctor? You’re holding out on me.”

My mind goes numb with every nerve ending I have distributed between my breasts and my vagina. “I’m going to come.”

I scream in agony as he pulls at my nipple clamps.

“Not until you tell everyone what you are, Mia.”

I realize what he wants me to say. He likes when I say it. It gives him a surge of power I usually never allow outside the bedroom. I grit my teeth and don’t budge. It’s a game we play, pain for control.

“Oh, it’s going to be like that, Goddess? You need Daddy to make it hurt?”

Moments later, I scream again with the excruciating pinch at my clit. “What the fuck is that?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t have a clamp ready for your clit, slut?”

I pout. “No, Daddy. That hurts.”

“You know how to get it off. Choice is yours, my pretty whore. Pain or pleasure.”

Chapter 2

Alexie

When Mia lets go, it’s the most exquisite thing I’ve ever seen. Right now, defiance sparks in her eyes as her giant titties jiggle in the night. Every man is looking at me with envy.

I grab onto her round stomach and fuck her, knowing with each thrust her pussy is sore and hot. Clamps fucking hurt, but my Goddess is a little pain slut. She may not give me what I want just to get more.


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