Page 27 of The Devil in Disguise

I release her hands from their bindings as she sighs with relief. She rubs her wrists and twirls them in circles while I release her ankles. She stretches her legs, bending them up and down.

“Sit still, slut!” I demand and my perfect little girl readily complies.

My fingers slip underneath the leather strip covering her cunt. She’s completely drenched. Her warm folds pulse with need when I press further into her panties. She’s clearly desperate for release but my pet is here for my pleasure, and tonight I’m going to need her pain.

“You’re soaking wet for me, sweetness. Does my girl need her Master to make her feel good?” I croon as I remove the vibrator and let my finger trace small circles against her clit. I make sure not to push down too intensely. I wouldn’t want her coming just yet.

“Please, Master,” she begs.

Removing myself from her, I pull away. The little brat dares to whine as I remove my hand from her slit. Growling at her bratty nature, I grab her by the hair and pull her to a sitting position. She flails and fights me slightly. I’m still working on training her to be a perfect sub. She’s my special project.

“Sit here and do not fucking move,” I snarl before I stalk across the room to the wall of tools and toys. My eyes peruse over my options before finding exactly what I need. Retrieving the items off the hook on the wall, I walk back over to my waitingand willing victim. “Maybe my pet needs a leash to remind her who she belongs to. What do you think?” I ask as I clasp the black leather collar around her throat, tightening it to an uncomfortable but not unsafe tightness.

“Yes, Master.” She tries to swallow deeply but my collar makes it difficult. My cock hardens further at the sight of her constricted throat.

I attach the clasp on the metal loops to the collar before letting the length of the leash fall with a clank. My girl jumps as the metal loudly bangs against the floor. Walking across the room, I drop my pants and kick them off before settling down in the black leather wingback chair. My hardened cock bobs in anticipation as I take in the sight before me. She sits on the edge of the bed, almost naked and completely exposed to me. Her knees spread wide, showing me the sides of her weeping cunt peeking out from her thong. The top half of her head is still covered in the black hood and her mouth is slightly opened. Those plump little lips look soft and plush, so ready to be filled with my cock. With a swift flick of my wrist, I pull on the leash, causing her throat to bob forward and her head to snap back slightly.

“Get on all fours like a good pet and crawl to your Master.” I wait anxiously to see how she’ll respond to my request. I know this is perverse and slightly sadistic but I don’t fucking care. She needs to learn that she’s here to do whatever I ask of her. She’s my captive and I can be a kind Master or a cruel one. It’s entirely up to her.

Without hesitation, my girl drops to all fours and begins crawling towards me. I catch her smirk slightly before she drops her head down in submission. Her ass sways seductively as she crosses the room towards me. That’s the thing about this girl. If I thought she wanted to be treated like a princess, I’d keep her in a golden fucking cage. She’d be mine to pamper and please. Butshe’s not that kind of girl. She wants to be owned and dominated in order to let go and get out of her own head, and I’m more than willing to give my sweetness exactly what she needs.

I pull the leash until she’s right in front of me then stop. She immediately sits back in her heels, her hooded head bowed in submission to me.Fuck!She’s going to be my perfect little slave. But I know this will all go down in flames. I’m starting to fall for two different women, and there’s no way I can keep them both. Monsters don’t get to live happily ever.

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