“Yes, Sir!”
“You going to stick this pretty ass out there for him to fuck and take full ownership of?”
“Yes, Sir!”
Landry’s gaze locked with Axel’s, and he pointed to Bob.
Bob passed another vibrator to Axel, an insertable one which was also covered with a condom.
Axel figured out where the switch was before he slid it deep inside her.
Now she bucked, trying to fuck herself against it.
Landry had changed to a rattan cane. He delivered a hard slice across her ass that made her scream with pain and twisted Axel’s gut in a painful way. “Sir didn’t tell you to start fucking that toy, did he?”
She froze. “No, Sir,” she tearfully said.
“How many for disobeying?”
She sniffled. “Five, Sir.”
“Count.”
She counted off five hard cane strokes, then Landry nodded to Axel to switch the vibrator on.
He did, feeling a little sick to his stomach now—
Until the deep, rolling moan flowed out of her and she desperately tried to hump against his hand holding the vibrator.
Landry switched out canes again, this time one of the skinny, black carbon fibre ones. He fisted her hair and pulled her head back. “You still weren’t given permission to do that. I will count down, and if you can come before I finish, you will get to come. If you cannot, you will get strokes before we try again. Fifteen.”
She frantically started humping herself onto the toy, and Axel even helped her out by fucking her with it.
“Fourteen.”
Desperation tinged her whines, punctuated by a scream when Landry delivered another stroke.
Landry smiled. “I did not say I wouldn’t also give you strokes while you try to come. Thirteen.”
“Fuck!” she screamed around the gag, then moaned and tried humping Axel’s hand again.
When Landry got to one, she still hadn’t come. Landry motioned for Axel to shut the vibrator off, remove it from her, and hand it back to Bob.
Landry grabbed her hair again. “Aww, poor girl. You’ve never been tormented quite like this by your Sir, have you?”
Tears rolled down her cheeks from under the blindfold. “No, Sir.”
“Are you frustrated?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you want more?”
She nodded. “Yes, please, Sir.”
“Color.”
“Green, Sir.”