Page 75 of Pretty Plaything
When he returns, he’s holding my panties and something I can’t see in his other hand.
With a wicked smile, he stuffs my panties into my mouth and fastens a gag around my head, making it impossible to get the fabric out of my mouth.
He disappears again, leaving me for what seems like an eternity.
A sweet, torturous eternity.
Once he’s back, he has a black box with him, and I can’t see what’s in it. His smile widens when he sees me looking at the box.
He just enjoys tormenting me, doesn’t he?
First, he pinches my nipples a few times, and then he attaches nipple clamps to them. I groan into my gag, the pinpricks of pain quickly melting away into pleasure.
When something cold presses against my ass, I shiver. Alessandro strokes my pussy as he slowly works a plug into my back entrance.
I’m so full of need that all I want is to have him inside me.
He rubs his cock against my slit, but then he steps away from me. Muffled sounds come out of the back of my throat.
I catch a glimpse of a leather paddle a moment before it lands on my exposed ass.
The plug shifts inside me as I try to wiggle my hips to alleviate the sting as a flurry of smacks hit my bottom.
The paddle connects with my skin over and over again until all I can do is just take the delicious punishment.
When Alessandro positions himself between my legs, I’m ready to combust. He slams himself deep inside me, filling me completely.
As he starts to move, the feeling of the plug and him inside me brings me over the edge. My pleasure tingles and pulsates through me, but Alessandro doesn’t stop.
He drives himself into me, holding onto my bound legs.
His forceful and rough thrusts push me yet to another orgasm, and I cry out into the gag. He rams his throbbing cock into me with a loud groan as his gaze finds mine.
As we stare at each other, our bodies still joined, I wonder what the future holds for us.
Chapter 38
