teeth just barely grazing the tender tip when it was done. Something wet smoothed over it, cold this time. And then those lips were moving south, trailing tiny kisses and little bites in their wake. One tongue dipped into her navel, then the other, taking turns until a tight clamp bit down on her there as well, followed by the same cold sensation. Her body hummed with the mixture of pleasure and pain, her mind trying to keep up, and failing. The pain from the clamps subsided quickly, leaving only a delicious feeling of weight that tugged at her breasts and stomach.
Then someone's mouth - James, she hoped, closed over her clit and began to suckle and lick and tease and bite and...
"Ow-oooh!"
She yelped at a sharp pain through her left breast at the same time something long, hard and vibrating slid into her pussy. Her nipple went numb as the vibrations between her legs increased, and after a few quick tugs, her breast was released. Prickles of discomfort radiated out from the tip, quickly forgotten as a second vibrating object was pressed hard to her clit, and another sharp, stabbing pain went through her right breast. She cried out again, trying to arch up, but unable to move much in her bonds. More pulling, more prickling, and the vibrators were turned up to full speed, ensuring she couldn't think about anything aside from the sensations quickening between her legs. She bucked her hips, moving restlessly against the toys, knowing it wasn't enough.
"Please master," she said, turning her head side to side. "I need..."
The buzzing stopped and she was suddenly empty. Fear and doubt brought tears to her eyes, and she noticed her breasts were throbbing and sore. Struggling against the wrist cuffs, she wanted nothing more to touch them, press on them, make the pain go away.
"It hurts," she said, her voice raspy as she pulled at her bonds again. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean..."
"Shh...I know." James' voice was soothing, and she stilled. Bare fingers traced the inside of her thighs as the end of the bed dipped, and she focused on him - the feel of his legs moving between hers, his scent surrounding her as he positioned his cock at her entrance.
"It's okay, love," he crooned, his tone more tender than before. "We're almost done. Just let me give you what you need." He slid inside, slowly, easily, filling her completely in a way that no toy every could.
With each thrust, everything else faded away, and Brianna reveled in the welcome haze. A low buzz caught her ear just before the vibrations settled over her clit, and she grabbed the chains at her hands to anchor herself as the tension in her body built again. James rocked faster between her legs, taking her higher, pulling her thighs up over his knees with his hands to open her more fully to his onslaught, holding her still as he pummeled her soft channel.
Brianna's head fell back as she felt herself getting close. At the last minute, she remembered to ask, shouting her question without a care for who might hear.
"Master, may I come?"
There was a tug at her belly, and a final sharp pain as James thrust deep inside her, holding her tight to him as his cock pulsed hard within.
"Come now, slave."
The stern command tipped her over the edge, pain melding with delicious pleasure as she shivered and contracted around him. She floated, her mind a thick fog as the sensations moved like waves through every muscle in her body, leaving only deep relaxation in their wake.
Vaguely she felt James pulling away, and she tried to reach for him, but didn't have the strength. The pressure at her ankles eased, then her arms were free and the blindfold removed. She blinked her eyes against the light, her lips curving up in a weak smile as James laid on the bed and pulled her carefully into his arms.
"Rest now," he whispered against her temple, pressing his lips to her head. She snuggled against his chest and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
* * *
James lay on his bed and watched
Then someone's mouth - James, she hoped, closed over her clit and began to suckle and lick and tease and bite and...
"Ow-oooh!"
She yelped at a sharp pain through her left breast at the same time something long, hard and vibrating slid into her pussy. Her nipple went numb as the vibrations between her legs increased, and after a few quick tugs, her breast was released. Prickles of discomfort radiated out from the tip, quickly forgotten as a second vibrating object was pressed hard to her clit, and another sharp, stabbing pain went through her right breast. She cried out again, trying to arch up, but unable to move much in her bonds. More pulling, more prickling, and the vibrators were turned up to full speed, ensuring she couldn't think about anything aside from the sensations quickening between her legs. She bucked her hips, moving restlessly against the toys, knowing it wasn't enough.
"Please master," she said, turning her head side to side. "I need..."
The buzzing stopped and she was suddenly empty. Fear and doubt brought tears to her eyes, and she noticed her breasts were throbbing and sore. Struggling against the wrist cuffs, she wanted nothing more to touch them, press on them, make the pain go away.
"It hurts," she said, her voice raspy as she pulled at her bonds again. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean..."
"Shh...I know." James' voice was soothing, and she stilled. Bare fingers traced the inside of her thighs as the end of the bed dipped, and she focused on him - the feel of his legs moving between hers, his scent surrounding her as he positioned his cock at her entrance.
"It's okay, love," he crooned, his tone more tender than before. "We're almost done. Just let me give you what you need." He slid inside, slowly, easily, filling her completely in a way that no toy every could.
With each thrust, everything else faded away, and Brianna reveled in the welcome haze. A low buzz caught her ear just before the vibrations settled over her clit, and she grabbed the chains at her hands to anchor herself as the tension in her body built again. James rocked faster between her legs, taking her higher, pulling her thighs up over his knees with his hands to open her more fully to his onslaught, holding her still as he pummeled her soft channel.
Brianna's head fell back as she felt herself getting close. At the last minute, she remembered to ask, shouting her question without a care for who might hear.
"Master, may I come?"
There was a tug at her belly, and a final sharp pain as James thrust deep inside her, holding her tight to him as his cock pulsed hard within.
"Come now, slave."
The stern command tipped her over the edge, pain melding with delicious pleasure as she shivered and contracted around him. She floated, her mind a thick fog as the sensations moved like waves through every muscle in her body, leaving only deep relaxation in their wake.
Vaguely she felt James pulling away, and she tried to reach for him, but didn't have the strength. The pressure at her ankles eased, then her arms were free and the blindfold removed. She blinked her eyes against the light, her lips curving up in a weak smile as James laid on the bed and pulled her carefully into his arms.
"Rest now," he whispered against her temple, pressing his lips to her head. She snuggled against his chest and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
* * *
James lay on his bed and watched
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