She moans and thrusts her hips to meet the motion of my hand. “Yes, please,” she barely whispers.
“Yes,please, what?” I stop moving my fingers and slowly pull out as a punishment for not answering properly. Respect is everything in my world, in this room, at The Vault in front of these men. If she doesn’t give me the respect required, I will steal it from her.
Thrusting her hips back to force my fingers in deeper, she cries, “Please,sir. Please make me come.”
Relieved that I don’t have to take the punishment to an even harsher level, I praise, “That’s my good pet.”
I can see, hear, and feel the orgasm travel through her body as I watch her toes curl, her hands clench, and feel her juices coat my fingers.
“Feel free to scream loudly, princess. Let everyone hear just what a kinky pain slut you can be.”
She cries loudly as her entire body stiffens and then quivers on the table.
As her body calms, I slowly withdraw and lean down, pushing her hair to the side, kissing a soft path against the pale skin of her neck. “I expect you to behave from now on. Are we clear?”
I slap her ass harder than all the times before combined.
She doesn’t even flinch as her euphoric bliss seems to take over her body.
“Yes, sir,” she murmurs, still panting from release. “I’ll behave.”
* * *
Daphne
“Are you wet for me?” Apollo asks.
My voice shakes as I nod. “Yes, sir.”
“Good. I want you to tell me why you’re wet. I want everyone in this room to hear your words. Speak loudly.”
My pussy throbs at his question, the warmth spreading through me as his finger swirls over my puckered hole, forcing a whimper to slip from my throat.
“I want to please you.”
“Good answer,” he says and pushes into my bottom hole, the wetness from my pussy having soaked the wood of the table as he uses my juices to thrust his fingers in past my dark entrance.
The throbbing grows with intensity as he pumps his single digit in and out of my hole. “I want to stretch you, make you ready for when I claim you, my pet. Have you been picturing my cock inside of your ass instead of the tail? Is that why you removed the tail?”
I don’t know the right way to answer. Does he want the truth? What is it he wants to hear? I don’t want to humiliate myself anymore since I know all eyes are on Apollo and what he’s doing to me, and yet I also know not answering can make things a hell of a lot worse.
“No.”
“Wrong answer,” he says.
I hear giggles from the other pets as one finger turns swiftly to two as he pushes inside of my ass, stretching and giving me both pain and pleasure as he surely can smell my scent of arousal.
“Once you have my cock buried deep in your ass, you’ll change your mind.” His breath tickles my spine, and as he withdraws his fingers, he plants soft kisses over my lower back, forcing my hips to grind against the edge of the table.
I desire more than just his kisses over my skin. I want to feel his breath on my pussy and his tongue lapping at the juices that flow freely from me because of him. “I want your tongue on my clit,” I admit, the words blurting out in an instant. My sexual desire is taking over all reason and control.
Apollo chuckles. “Will someone please hand me her tail?”
A moment passes, feeling as though it goes on forever. I know the dreaded tail will be returned to its “home” but the worst part is that the entire party will see it stretch me to impossible lengths as Apollo inserts it back inside of me.
I feel the hint of lubricant as he slides the bulbous head of the metal plug in past my tight hole. I squirm and shift my hips, finding the strain of the flesh of my anus uncomfortable as it fills my bottom.
Apollo continues to push the implement fully inside until there is no further for it to reach, as the plug’s girth feels heavy and wide inside of me.