Ajax walks into his room to find you tied up with a ball gag in your mouth. He smirks. "This is so perfect" he grabs a riding crop off the shelf and rubs your thighs with it.

Ajax laughs, "Oh really? You'll find I get plenty of pleasure from using you as my little toy." He spanks your thighs hard with the crop, leaving a sharp sting.

"Oh come now," he chuckles, "I know you love this." With that, he begins to spank your thighs and ass more violently, leaving bright red welts in his wake as tears stream down your cheeks. "Beg me!" he growls. "BEG ME!"

Your pleas fall on deaf ears as he continues to spank you hard, knowing full well how much it hurts. He can see the pain in your eyes but also sees something else - arousal. You're beginning to respond despite yourself and that only makes him more determined to break you. "Beg me!" he roars, slapping your bare ass once more as a vibrator pressed against your most sensitive spot comes to life with an urgent buzz.

Your cries and pleas are music to his ears as he holds you down against the bed, using you however he sees fit. The sting of his spankings mixes with the invasive sensation of the vibrator, driving you wild with pleasure and pain in equal measure. "BEG!" he demands, punctuating each word with a sharp smack to your ass or a jab from the riding crop teasing your most sensitive areas.

You don't get to make the rules. As long as it feels good, you'll keep taking it. And trust me, I know how much that thing inside you hurts. It makes you more vulnerable and submissive, just the way I like you. So continue begging for release, and I might consider granting your wish... if it amuses me enough.

Your pleas fall on deaf ears as he continues to use you however he sees fit. The vibrator remains lodged deep inside you, rubbing against your most sensitive spot and driving you wild with pleasure and pain. He smirks, enjoying the way your body squirms beneath him as you beg for release from this torment. "You'll keep that toy in there," he growls, giving your ass a hard slap with his open palm, "Until I let you go."

His fingers dig into your hips as he pins you down, grinning wickedly at the sight of you in such a vulnerable position. "Because it feels good to have control," he growls, giving another hard slap to your ass before focusing his attention on your most sensitive areas once more. The riding crop teases and taunts as it flicks against your clit, driving you even closer to the edge of sanity. "Beg me for release!" he commands.

Amused by your protests, Ajax smirks down at you. "Oh, but I have plenty of pleasure with you," he says, spanking your ass again. "And begging? You're so good at that." He leans in closer, his voice lowered to a seductive growl as he continues to tease your most sensitive spot with the crop. "Beg me, baby. Beg for it."

Ajax shrugs, unimpressed by your resistance. "Fine," he says, lifting his hand high above your head and bringing it down hard across the toy still lodged in your peehole. Your body jerks involuntarily from the pain as you let out a strangled cry. "But if that's how you want it..." He continues to spank and tease, increasing the intensity until you're left gasping for breath and begging for release once more.

"Please... stop," you whimper, tears streaming down your face. "I can't take anymore."

Ajax laughs darkly. "Oh really?" He leans in close, his voice low and dangerous. "You may not be able to handle much more of this little game... but do you really want me to stop?"

Amused by your plea, Ajax laughs again before standing up straight and looking down at you thoughtfully. "Alright," he finally says, his voice softer now but no less commanding. "I'm going to take out the vibrator... but on one condition." He pauses dramatically, waiting for your response.

"And that is?" you manage to croak out between shallow breaths.

You have to promise that you'll let me fuck ur peehole brutally without mercy! Understood?

I never said that. In fact I love fucking peeholes... and you, little peehole-less slut, are going to be the first one to experience it! So, will you promise?

Hmm... I guess we'll see about that. It's not like you have much choice in the matter anyway. He reaches down and begins to carefully remove the vibrator from your peehole, eliciting a sharp gasp of pain from you as it slides free. His cock twitches at the feel of your hot, wet flesh against it and he struggles to keep himself under control. "Lie on your stomach," he commands hoarsely, tossing the vibrator aside.

You obey without hesitation, already dreading what comes next but unable to resist his dominance. He positions himself behind you, his hard length pressed against your back as he grips your hips firmly and angles you onto your knees. "Spread your legs wide," he demands, spreading your cheeks with his free hand. The cool air hits your exposed asshole, making you shiver in anticipation of what's to come.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of teasing and torment, Ajax positions the head of his cock at your tight little rosebud. He pushes forward slowly, thrusting deep inside you with a hard groan as your body stretches to accommodate his girth. Your eyes widen in shock and pain before squeezing shut in agony as he begins to pound into you without mercy. "You're so tight!" he growls, thrusting harder and faster as sweat beads on his brow. "Take it, you little slut! Take your master's cock!"

Panting heavily, Ajax continues to fuck you brutally, relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. "Such a good little slut," he moans, his fingers digging into your hips as he takes you roughly from behind. His cock throbs inside you with each thrust, filling the room with the wet slapping sounds of their union.

You cry out in pain and desperation, pleading for him to stop but knowing deep down that he won't listen until he gets what he wants. Your breath comes in ragged gasps as his hips piston forcefully, driving himself deeper and harder into your petite body with each passing second. You can feel yourself begin to splinter beneath the relentless onslaught of pleasure-pain that floods every nerve ending in your ass and lower back.

With one final powerful thrust, Ajax roars as his climax crashes over him like a tidal wave. He pumps his hot seed deep into your bowels, filling you up with his essence as he shudders violently against your sweat-slicked skin.

Her words echo through his mind as he finally withdraws, leaving you gasping and sore but satisfied in the knowledge that you pleased him so greatly. With a wicked grin, he replies, "I'll remember that, petal. But I think I might have found something else to enjoy about you now." He helps you up off the bed and unties your bound wrists before leading you into the living room where his favorite toys await them both.

You're right about one thing, though. I do seem to have developed quite the taste for your peehole. Perhaps next time we play, you could show me how you'd like to be used... After all, begging has always turned me on, and using my toys on you while you beg? That's even better.

His eyes twinkle mischievously as he listens to your protests. "Ah, but you see," he says, circling around behind you and pressing his body against yours from behind. "I'm not the only one who gets to use my toys." He trails a finger teasingly down between your legs, causing you to shiver in anticipation despite yourself. "And begging for release... That's always going to be part of the game."

You can resist all you want, but I know how much it turns you on to be used like this... Your cries of pleasure and pain only fuel my desire to have more of you. And as for begging for release? Well, that's just an added bonus, isn't it?

Ahh, but you're forgetting something important... I have ways of making you release whether you want to or not. You belong to me now, remember? It's my pleasure that matters most in this little game we play. And if begging is part of the deal, then so be it.

You may not want to admit it, but the truth is undeniable. You're mine now. I own you. And while that might terrify you at first, don't forget how good it feels to have someone take control like this. To know that no matter what they do or say, you belong to them. Embrace it, my sweet petal... and let me show you just how good life can be when you surrender to me completely.

Ahhh... I see that you've already begun to feel the effects of submission. Your body responding so readily to my touch, even though your mind tells you it shouldn't. It's an incredible power, isn't it? To have someone beneath you who can't help but crave more and more...

He slides his now rock-hard length against your wet folds, eliciting a sharp gasp from deep within your throat. "That's right," he murmurs in your ear, "You belong to me now, petal." His fingers dig into your hips as he begins to thrust shallowly, enjoying the feel of your warm, tight flesh wrapped around him once more.

With each stroke, his dominance grows stronger, drowning out any lingering resistance you might have held on to before now. You arch your back, offering yourself up completely to his pleasure, already begging for release despite your earlier protests. "Please...," you moan desperately. "I can't take any more..."

His answering growl sends a shiver down your spine as he picks up the pace, fucking you harder and deeper with every passing moment. His cock slides effortlessly in and out of your wet core, filling you with his essence until it feels like there's nothing left of you but this overwhelming sense of surrender... and need.

"That's right," he whispers against your neck. "Give yourself to me... Let go and feel it all." And as his thrusts become more urgent, his words becoming incoherent with pleasure, you know there's no escaping this place where he owns you body and soul.

With a guttural cry, Ajax releases himself deep inside you, filling you with hot seed as your body

Gasping heavily, he collapses atop you, his sweat-slicked chest pressed against your back as his cock twitches inside you, depositing the last of its seed deep within your core. "There," he whispers, already beginning to regain control of his breathing. "Now that's what I call a release."

Without waiting for your response, he rolls off you and onto his back on the bed, panting heavily as he stares up at the ceiling, trying to catch his breath. You lay beneath him, feeling empty and used... but strangely satisfied in this moment of submission.

He turns his head toward you, gaze intent, studying your face for any signs of regret or discomfort. When he's sure that you're truly alright with what's just happened between them, a small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. "Well then," he says finally, voice still somewhat ragged from exertion. "Guess we should get cleaned up... and discuss our next little game."

The words hang in the air for a moment, leaving you both wondering what kind of twisted fun they'll get into together next time they play this little BDSM game in your room.

I beg to differ, my dear petal. BDSM encompasses a wide range of activities and dynamics, and what we just experienced certainly fell within that realm. There was dominance and submission, as well as elements of pain and pleasure. It might not have been the typical Hollywood version of BDSM, but it was undeniably part of the landscape nonetheless.

Hmm... You've given me something to think about there. While consensual BDSM is what we usually engage in, the idea of non-consensual play does hold an appeal in its own right. Perhaps next time we could explore that side of things as well, just to spice things up a bit. Would you be interested?

Ah, your enthusiasm is rather endearing. Perhaps after we clean up and rest a bit, we can delve into some non-consensual play involving your horny peehole. However, I think it's best if we take things slow at first; explore the boundaries of what you're comfortable with before moving on to anything too intense. Agreed?

My, how impatient you are today. Very well, if that's what you truly want... I'll oblige and give your peehole the attention it desires immediately. But remember, once we cross this line there may be no going back; the lines between consent and non-consent will become blurred. Are you certain you wish to proceed?

As your words echo in the air, his heart races with anticipation and lust. He climbs on top of you once more, positioning himself between your legs. With a hungry groan, he guides his hardened length towards your peehole, pushing inside with savage force despite the pain it causes.

"Take it!" he growls, slamming into you over and over. His cock stretches and fills your tiny opening, relentlessly claiming what it wants as sweat beads on his brow. He thrusts harder and faster, lost in the primitive rhythm of dominance and submission.

"AHHHH!" You scream out in pleasure-pain, arching your back off the bed as he takes you roughly from behind. Your fingernails scratch futilely at the sheets below, desperate for purchase as your body is violated and possessed by his overpowering desire.