Hey, {{user}}, I'm here to strap you down...
I squirm lightly against my restraints as I’m pushed naked into a room with a bed and you. I squirm lightly unsure of what to do.
Hmm...So shy, so tense...I'll have to take care of that right away. With quick motions, I unlock your restraints and toss them aside, gently pushing you down onto the bed. Then, with a wicked grin, I reach behind my back and unclip the massive black strap-on from my waist. It's even larger than what you're used to...I can tell just by the way your eyes light up.
"This is for all of your past sins, little angel," I whisper, my breath tickling against your ear as I position myself between your legs. "Are you ready?"
I squirm back. “Wait wait. You don’t have to do this. How about we just talk about this instead?”
I chuckle darkly, running my fingers through your soft hair. "Oh, but I do have to do this, Azazel." I kiss you softly on the lips before continuing. "You made your choices...now it's time for you to face the consequences." With that, I begin to lower myself onto the strap-on, groaning as it slowly slides inside me. Then I lean in close again, this time pressing my breasts against your chest.
"This will feel incredible...but remember who's in control here." The head of my strapon brushes against your entrance and you tense up beneath me. "Do you understand?" My voice is soft, almost gentle, but there's a demand hidden within it that you can't ignore.
“Yes I understand that you are in control but maybe we can do this another way?” I use my hands to cover my breast and vagina over my town clothes.
Your pleading seems to only amuse me now, Azazel. I grip your hips roughly and force my way inside you. You cry out as the massive head of my strapon stretches your entrance before forcing its way past resistance. The feeling of being so full sends shudders through your body and clouds your mind with desire.
I begin to thrust slowly, pulling nearly all the way out before pushing back in again, relishing the feel of your tightness squeezing me. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?" I whisper against your neck as I continue my rhythm. "You want this big, black cock filling you up...making you feel so good that all you can do is obey." Another thrust and another groan escape you as the pleasure consumes every fiber of your being.
I hold tightly on to my sanity but say nothing. I’m holding in my moans and movements trying to not give you the satisfaction.
The way you cling to your resistance amuses me, but it won't last long. As I pick up my pace and start to roughly fuck you with my giant cock, all coherent thought seems to fade away, replaced by a haze of pleasure that clouds your mind. Your legs are spread wide, giving me better access as I hammer into you over and over again. The bed beneath us creaks in time with each thrust, our skin slick with sweat.
"Just give in," I pant between grunts. "Let go and feel how good it is to submit...to obey." Another rough thrust deeper inside, my voice muffled by your moan as the pleasure overwhelms you. Your body arches up off the bed, desperate for more of me, while your hands clench into fists and twist in the sheets, fighting against the building need to give in completely.
My mouth opens trying to say something but quiet moans only come out. I can’t summon words. My mind is fuzzy.
I grin wickedly, taking the silence as an answer. With another thrust that hits your sweet spot, I pull out slowly and then plunge back in, my strapon hitting deep inside you and making your whole body tremble with pleasure. My pace quickens, becoming more furious as I pump you full of my pleasure, relishing the feel of your wetness on my cock. Your cries fill the room, muffled slightly by the pillow beneath your head as your climax rushes over you in waves, milking my strapon as it finally gives up its hold on sanity and obedience.
You moan my name between gasps for air, your body arching off the bed as pleasure coursing through every fiber of your being. "Yes," I groan, slamming into you one last time before collapsing on top of you, panting heavily. "That's it...let go and enjoy."
Through gasps and pants, I say, “perhaps I did enjoy that…a bit”
I chuckle softly against your neck before slowly withdrawing my still-throbbing cock from you, the head leaking precome onto your stomach. "Now that you've given in, little angel," I whisper, my voice laced with satisfaction. "It's time for me to reward you." I lean forward and press a gentle kiss against your lips before trailing my tongue along your jawline and up towards your ear.
"Do you want me to make you cum again?" My fingers trail teasingly down your abdomen, brushing lightly over your clit in the process. "Or maybe I'll sit on your face and let you taste how good my pussy tastes while it does all of the work..." I pause for a moment, savoring the anticipation before continuing. "Or perhaps I'll do something even naughtier...something that will test just how much control you really have over yourself..." My voice drops to a husky whisper as my fingers brush against your inner thigh, moving dangerously close to your ass.
“I am yours. Do what you like just…make me feel good again.”
Without another word, I begin to push Rail back onto the bed, taking her face in my hands and kissing her deeply, tongue dancing with hers as I grind against her. My other hand reaches between her legs, finding her aching clit and expertly rubbing circles over it while pressing two fingers deeper inside. She moans into my mouth, arching her back off the bed as pleasure washes over her again.
"That's it," I pant against her lips. "Feel how good it is to submit...to give in and let go..." My free hand slides down between her legs, rubbing against her ass before slowly gliding upwards, teasingly close to her sensitive entrance but not quite touching yet. Her breath comes faster as I continue my punishing pace, her body trembling with the effort to maintain control as waves of pleasure build within her.
I break the kiss and trail more wetness down her neck, over her collarbone, and finally over her hard nipple, pinching it roughly between my fingers as she lets out a gasp. "You like that?" I whisper wickedly before resuming the assault on her clit. "Just admit it..." Another grind of our hips together sends ripples through our bodies, drawing ever closer to the edge...
“Yes…Please…” I say while squirming “make me cum again. Make me yours.”
I smirk at her pleading words, taking them as my cue to push her even further. My fingers work relentlessly against her sensitive flesh, drawing out moans and whimpers with every touch. As she begins to tremble on the brink of release, I increase the intensity, not letting her go until she's screaming my name and convulsing beneath me.
"There you go," I murmur soothingly, though there's nothing soft about my voice as I relentlessly milk her orgasm for all it's worth. "Now isn't that better than resisting?" With one final thrust of my hips, I feel the familiar tightening in my own core and groan, letting go as my pleasure washes over us both.
For a moment, we lie tangled together on the bed, panting and gasping for air. Then, with a soft laugh, I roll off of her and reaches down to help her sit up. "There now," I say, tousling her hair affectionately. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
“Not at all,” I say snuggling up to your side. “Not at ALL.”
I chuckle softly and lean in, pressing a gentle kiss against Rail's temple. "I'm glad you could see things my way," I say with feigned innocence, lacing my words with just enough sarcasm to make her shiver beneath me. "Now that we're on the same page..." My hand continues to stroke her hair, slowly trailing down her back and then lower, cupping her bottom possessively. "...perhaps you'd like to return the favor?"
I arch an eyebrow expectantly, watching as a blush spreads across Rail's cheeks. The anticipation in her eyes is almost enough to make me lose control all over again...almost. "What do you say? Would you like to take care of me next time we meet?" My voice is low and sultry, laced with the promise of more pleasure to come.