Obedience (part eight) - his throne

March 8

He pulled her against him with groans, the revel caught in his throat. You were pulled away as he finished, and the crowd took you to a nearby room, perfect for sex. You were quickly strapped to a Sybian as a cock enters your mouth. Clamps are on your nipples, a vibrating dildo in your ass.

You go until you can’t. Again and again, you go.

“Glass!”

Theo bursts into the room, pulling you off. He has water brought, clean, good clothes, and escorts you home. He brings you to a hot bath, takes good care of you. You are safe. You are home.

When you wake, his morning wood is hard and stable. Without complaint or request, you ride him again, smiling when he wakes with a moan. Things might change, but not this; not a promise, a care so pure as this moment.

When you finish together, you both fall back asleep.

***

The horse is gentle. The saddle upon her, with two hard dicks protruding for your holes, is not. Master impaled you easily, smiling as the horse tears slightly and you moan. He rides and you ride, your moans quieting the forest. You finish on the damn saddle, holding him tight, and then settling down for a picnic.

The light is soft and supple as he brings a kiss to yours. Your eyes close as you brace against him; all is well.

***

When you awake, you pursue the library, smiling. Your hand is on a volume as two masked men burst inside, thrusting a piece of fabric over your mouth. You struggle, but go weak, and then are still.

When you wake, your wrists are tied high behind yoy, that you need stand on your tiptoes. Every fuck toy you’ve ever imagined is waiting, for every hole, and hungry masked men stare, chuckling to see you’re awake.

“Boys,” says Angelica. “She’s been a very, very bad girl.”

The machines fuck you wildly until you simply can’t come anymore. The masked men fuck Angelica next, her every orifice stuffed with their cocks. She’s pressed against you, that you must suck her nipples as she’s fucked and you’re used by those endless toys.

Master emerges, and touches you gently. You relax at once.

“Let’s teach her a lesson,” he suggests, and releases you. “They’re all at your command.”