Page 27 of Indecent Demands

“You can prevent this,” Seth noted calmly as he slid my feet into stirrups. “Just stay braced up so that you don’t slide all the way down on the dildo. If you can last the night without an orgasm… you win your freedom.”

I thrashed and tried to push up on the stirrups, but I could barely lift myself. My arms stretched above me were already feeling tired. How long could I last before I gave in and my body welcomed that dildo into me, inch by inch, until I reached my doom and was fucked into a babbling, incoherent mess?

I was definitely going to find out.

I heard sounds of Seth moving about the room, but I had no idea what he was doing or where he ended up. Was he just sitting there, watching me? Was he touching himself? I couldn’t tell, and the fact that I had no idea also excited me. I wanted to know sobadly…

With the blindfold taking away my eyesight, my imagination ran wild, imagining how Seth would look as he slowly stripped down, revealing inch after inch of bare skin and rippling muscle, picturing how thick and large his cock was and how it would look as he stroked it in his hand.

My mouth watered. I could feel myself getting slicker, which only made it easier for the dildo to slide further inside of me. My legs and arms trembled with the effort of trying to keep myself pushed up and away.

Would it really be so bad if you let yourself sink down?

Yes, it would, because that would mean I’d just up and quit, and I had never done that in my life. I knew that ultimately there was no way for me to last all night like this. But I was damned well going to make it for as long as I could. I wasn’t stealing for my own gain, and I wasn’t agreeing to this to save my own skin. I wouldn’t betray my principles just because Seth was hot and I wanted him to fuck me.

But oh, God, did I want him to fuck me.

I tried to shift my arms and help them relax and stretch a little, but instead that made me sway and sink down farther onto the dildo. I cried out as I was swiftly filled another inch. Gravity was doing its thing. I could feel the unyielding shaft sinking further into me, bit by bit. I tried to push myself up farther, but my trembling legs couldn’t manage it. I had no idea how long I was trapped on there, sliding down inch by slow inch.

The tease of it was pure torture, and I couldn’t stop from panting. I also felt like just one touch against my clit would make me come, and I wanted and needed that reliefso badly. It took all of my strength to keep silent instead of begging the way I wanted to. I would never give Seth the satisfaction. Or at least that was what I told myself. I knew in the back of my mind that it was only a matter of time until I gave in and pleaded with him to give me what I so desperately needed.

The act of resistance, though… that was just as hot as everything else that was happening to me.

A solid warmth at my back was the only warning I had before the tips of Seth’s fingers lightly teased up and down my bare stomach. “You’re almost there,” he murmured, his tone dark with desire. “Only another inch.”

His fingers slid down almost to my clit and then back up again, just barely grazing the underside of my breasts. My entire body shivered.

Please touch me. I can’t take it anymore.I valiantly swallowed the words before they could escape.

“You’ve been doing so well,” Seth praised me. “I’m impressed. But you’re going to give in eventually.”

My pride and my desire warred with one another as Seth continued to tease me with feather-light touches. I trembled uncontrollably. I didn’t want to give in and ask to come, but God I was so close, I wanted it so badly—

Seth’s finger skimmed down my abdomen once again, nearly touching my clit before he caressed his way back up. I let out an involuntary wail of frustration. My body writhed with aborted pleasure and desperation, and I sank down that last bit, my ass hitting the saddle, the dildo bottoming out inside of me. I was stuffed so full, and the fact that it was underneath me only made it so much bigger, pushing up into me relentlessly. I felt stretched wide and completely helpless.

I screamed, realizing too late what I’d done, but there was no stopping what I’d activated. I heard the whirring sounds of the mechanisms, and the dildo sprang to life inside of me, thrusting up into me at a rough, delicious pace—while vibrating.

I babbled as I was held in place and fucked relentlessly. Tears slipped free as I thrashed in my restraints, sobbing and moaning. It felt so incredibly good I could hardly stand it. My head fell back and I moaned helplessly, giving in and letting the machine fuck me like I was a toy. High-pitched whimpers escaped the back of my throat. I was going to come, I could feel it heading towards me like a freight train,oh God oh God oh God—

I sobbed harder as I came, tears streaming down my face, my body seizing up, a white-out of pleasure washing over me. I’d never come so hard in my life before.

And the machine kept going.

Seth chuckled. “You really thought I was going to stop at just one? That I was going to let you off that easily? No, you’re going to come as many times as I want, baby.”

I gasped, writhing uncontrollably.

Seth’s hands slid over my body,finallyreaching up to grab and fondle my sensitive breasts and to rub at my clit. “How long has it been since you were satisfied with a partner, hmm? Had to rely just on toys and your own hand this whole time, huh baby? I’m going to make it up to you for all the times you were disappointed… and show you just how good I can make you feel when you submit to me.”

His hands on my breasts felt sogood. He massaged them expertly, pinching and rolling my nipples, not too rough but not tentative either. It tookskillto be rough in a way that made a woman feel good.

And dear God, Seth had that skill.

He rubbed my clit in slow circles, a complete counterpoint to the rough and fast fucking the dildo was giving me. How was he still managing to tease me while I was literally being fucked harder than I’d ever been fucked in my life?

“I can’t wait to fuck you myself,” Seth murmured, running his nose up the side of my neck. “But I do love using this machine. It’s perfect for discipline… and lets me play with you while you’re getting fucked at the same time. I can take my time with this luscious body of yours.”

I felt myself flush with pleasure at the praise. Usually when people praised me I felt patronized, condescended to, even. But with Seth it just made me fill warm all over and… relaxed, even. Like I didn’t have to worry about anything. I could enjoy the pleasure. I wasgoodfor enjoying this.

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