“Oh God, Anise.” I squirmed and strained at my bonds. It was no use, she was in charge. “Oh, just fuck me with that thing. Stick it in my pussy and turn it up to eleven!”
Anise grinned as I felt the sensations slam into me like a freight train. There was no working up to it. One minute I was empty and craving something, anything, in terms of stimulation. The next minute it’s like a bolt of lightning.
Arms and legs taut and straining against unyielding rope. My back arched almost painfully. The cords of my neck standing out as I opened my mouth in a silent scream.
“Fuck!” I finally managed and slammed my head backward into the pillow.
“Don’t you dare come until I say so, Margo.” That was all I got in response. “You’re my girl now, and you’ll come only when I let you.”
Come only when she lets me?I clamped down on the toy pulsing away between my thighs. That just made things worse, so I tried to relax. I quickly found that didn’t help either.What had I gotten myself into?