Page 24 of Claiming His Prize

“This is going to be… interesting,” he said, a glint in eyes that made her shiver with anticipation a person gets when they’re about to have their curiosity satisfied. Setting the implements of torture on a small table next to her, he brushed one brown curl off her face, admiring her hazel eyes with their flecks of gold, filled with trust and anticipation. She was so beautiful… and all his. Gently he leaned over, and her eyelids fluttered shut. He kissed each one, and she moaned in the back of her throat.

Going to stand between her splayed thighs, he ran his fingers up her pussy, smiling as she attempted to arch her back to meet his hands and found she couldn’t, thanks to the straps across her body and thighs. Her eyes pleaded for a firmer touch. She was already completely soaked, the smell of her arousal slowly filling the air around them.

Lowering his lips to that wet mouth, he gently blew on her heated flesh, making her moan as he teased her body. Lasciviously, he licked along the insides of her thighs, letting his tongue linger as he got closer to her swollen flesh. Little muffled noises begged him to come closer to her core. Ignoring her body’s pleas, he spread her ass cheeks with his fingers and slipped his tongue into that confined space, wriggling the tip against her tight anus, awakening the nerve endings clustered there. Allison groaned and tried to heave her hips to get her body to open farther, so he could really lick that small hole… to no avail.

Her pussy was leaking like a sieve from his teasing, her lower body on fire with sexual hunger. The air was cool against her hard nipples, which were standing proud and neglected on her chest, begging for attention as much as the rest of her.

Moving up from her ass crack, he lapped up all the juices he encountered until his tongue delved between the swollen folds of her pussy. Allison wriggled her hips as much as she could, trying to get the most contact out of this teasing encounter. With a mischievous grin, he started to write out “I L-O-V-E Y-O-U” with his tongue on her sensitive flesh. Of course, Allison was too heated to realize what he was doing, but it got a satisfying reaction as his tongue made seemingly random dips and swirls against her hot flesh. She was sinking into a sea of sensuality, burning with rampant desire, she had lost complete control over. If she hadn’t been gagged, she would have been begging him to fuck her.

When Todd moved away from her pussy, she wanted to scream with frustration. She’d been on the brink of an orgasm. If he’d just tapped her clit she would have exploded, but nothing touched that sensitive nub except the air from the room, leaving her to writhe with passionate longing. Watching her struggling against the bonds, trying to find satisfaction for her aching pussy, Todd smiled and picked up the bottle.

He squirted some of the oil onto his hands, and the smell of cinnamon filled the air. Standing between her legs, he was careful not to stand close enough, she could rub herself against him—just close enough to tease her with the idea. Reaching up to her gorgeous breasts, the heaving globes accepted his touch eagerly, her encouraging moans begging for more attention to her sensitive appendages.

At first, she thought that the sensation of tingling heat was coming from the friction of his hands on her breasts and her dire need for stimulation, but it soon became apparent her skin was actually heating. Her nipples were turning into burning torches on her skin, itching with the need to be pinched, sucked, abused. Without realizing, she was writhing as she made pitiful mewling noises, her sensitive breasts tormented by the oils sparking her nerve endings.

Arching her back as much as she could, she wailed behind her gag as she realized there was no relief from the tingling fire he’d created. He was going to tease and torment her before allowing her to find any kind of fulfillment. Todd grinned evilly at her despairing expression and pinched her nipples hard. The rough touch gave her a kind of satisfaction, and she writhed like a cat in heat, the biting pinch helping to push back some of the feverish need riding her.

Allison let out a muffled cry when he trailed his fingers down to her pussy, squirted more oil onto his hands, and began to rub it onto her smooth mons and down into her sensitive folds. Allison’s eyes closed against the glee on his face, her focus on the devastating sensations he was creating in her body as she spasmed in the throes of erotic need.

She screamed with frustrated passion as he inundated her cunt with the oil, her body jerking as he slid two fingers into her hole, creating a burning path straight into her needy core. Another finger pressed into her tight ass, and she almost dropped the bean bag—not because she wanted to end what was happening but because her entire body was now spasming, her fingers flexing as her inner muscles clenched, trying to find release. Her insides were as boiling hot as her outside, and she could feel the heady rush of a climax quickly approaching.

Gripping the bean bag hard to make sure it wouldn’t fall, Allison gave herself over to the thrust of his fingers, her entire body tensing as the throbbing orgasm burst and engulfed her. Todd rubbed and stroked her inside, the passionate climax doing nothing to quench the heat of the oil. She sobbed as her flesh became even more sensitive in the aftermath of her orgasm. Everything felt twice as intense, the searing heat doubly punishing her sensitive nerves.

Todd stepped back for a moment and enjoyed watching her squirm, his dick rock hard as she pulled and struggled with her bonds and the burning passion. Her body was one big sexual itch, dying to be scratched, and she was helpless to do anything about it. Carefully, he wiped his hands off on her thighs, making another part of her tingle.

With lust in his eyes, Todd picked up the nipple clamps lying off to the side. He pinched and pulled at her nipples with his free hand, his ministrations making the little buds burn even more, before replacing his fingertips with the clamps. Less than a minute later, her breasts were both adorned with silver, the biting pain of the clamps actually doing quite a bit to counteract the burning the oil had kindled. It was a different kind of pain, although it didn’t make her any less horny as the pain fed her pleasure.

Tears of sexual frustration leaking from her eyes, her pussy was hot and ready for stimulation—anykind of stimulation.

Todd picked up the whip.

SMACK!

Allison screamed as the rubber bit into her open pussy, a thousand angry bees stinging her open and vulnerable flesh. It hurt more than any other whip he’d used on her, the flexible strands slapping hard, and the biting pain sliced through the heat of the oil. As she struggled and thrashed, Todd admired the way her pussy had puffed up in response to the whip—rubber would smart, but it wouldn’t damage her. He liked the way her hips thrust upward, despite the pain, as if she was asking for more.

So, of course, he felt the need to oblige.

THWACK!

Another scream behind the gag muffled into a high-pitched moan.

SMACK! CRACK! THWAP!

Rhythmically, he beat her pussy, careful not to hit her too hard and giving her a moment between landing blows. Occasionally, he would snap the whip at her breasts, turning the creamy undersides a light pink, coloring part of her stomach when the whip landed.

With every slap against the inflamed folds of her cunt, her pussy responded with more fluid, growing wetter and puffier, throbbing with exquisite pain and burning with unrelieved pleasure.

CRACK! SMACK!

The engorged bud of her clit was growing larger, and Todd amused himself, trying to land blows directly on it, giving Allison the sensation of buzzing pain, centered on her most sensitive organ. Her poor pussy gushed with fluid as she had a small orgasm, her cunt spasming emptily.

As she came down from the shuddering climax, she felt tired and weak, and the burning seemed to have lessened.

Todd stepped close again, putting the whip down. He stripped off his jeans, and Allison’s heart jumped in the hope he was going to fuck her. Instead, he toyed with the clamps on her nipples, twisting them back and forth and tugging them, so the tender buds were stretched to their utmost limits. As she moaned and whimpered, he released her nipples from the tight confines of the clamps, then pinched and massaged them to encourage the renewal of blood circulation. Allison wailed as the pain spread through her, adrenaline pumping through her tired limbs and waking them.

Lowering his mouth, Todd sucked her sweet bud between his lips, simultaneously reaching a hand between her legs and sliding two fingers up and down the wet folds of her pussy before burying them in her hole. Almost against her will, tired as she was, Allison responded to the invasion, her hips lifting as much as possible, pressing her pussy against the palm of his hand. Alternating between nipples, sucking and biting them, he brought her sexual need back to a peak, her eyes sparkling with arousal as he masterfully manipulated her body’s responses.

Beneath his hand, her pussy quivered with hunger, and her nipples popped in and out between his lips. When she began to heave beneath him, her body wriggling with renewed need, he knew it was time.

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