Page 79 of Sinister Games

“Richard…”

“Do as I say.”

Her knees slid along the smooth wooden floor of the cage.

Placing my hand between her legs, I pushed two fingers deep inside her, knowing she would already be wet and ready for me.

Elizabeth groaned and pushed her ass against the bars.

Pulsing my fingers in and out, I asked huskily, “Who knows what his baby needs?”

“Oh, God. You do, Richard.”

Rubbing my free hand over her ass in caressing circles, I pulled my fingers free. “That’s right. And I also know my baby likes pain.” With that I slapped my hand against her exposed pussy.

Elizabeth screamed from both the shock and pain and jerked forward only to be stopped by the handcuffs. I spanked her pussy again.

“Stop!”

Keeping one hand on her inner thigh so she couldn’t close her legs, I continued to punish her pussy till the delicate skin glowed a beautiful cherry red.

Using both hands, I tore the gold netting free, ripping the fabric of her costume up her back. It was a shame, but I hadn’t purchased them to not ruin them.

Reaching over to the table, I selected one of the glass vials and pulled the cork stopper off with my teeth. Spitting the cork to the side, I tilted the amber liquid over her ass, watching as it pooled on her lower back then slipped between her ass crack.

The already warmly sweet air of the conservatory became spiced with the musky scent of argan oil. Using both my hands I spread the oil over the beautiful curves of her ass, slipping my fingers between her cheeks to tease her dark hole.

Elizabeth’s hands clenched into fists as she groaned and pulled on the handcuffs all while pushing back against the bars, begging for more. She hissed when my fingers smoothed over her now swollen pussy lips.

“Are you ready for your punishment?”

A guttural moan was her only response.

My middle finger traced the crease between her curves before circling her small puckered hole. It clenched at my caress. Tracing the ridges, I pressed the tip till it slipped inside. I kept pushing till it was buried to the knuckle.

“Ow! Richard, I…”

Sliding one oiled finger out, I then pushed two in.

Elizabeth lurched upright as far as her arms would allow. “Ow! It hurts! Take them out! Please.”

With my free hand, I methodically wound her gold leash around my fist, prepared for her to begin fighting as I twisted my two fingers deep inside her ass, opening her… preparing her.

“You haven’t guessed your punishment yet.”

Elizabeth began to beg. “No! Richard, no! Please. I don’t want you to.”

“Don’t want me to what?” Turning my fingers, I scissored them open, pushing against the tight, muscled ring of her entrance.

Elizabeth yelped as she tried to shimmy her hips as far forward as her bound arms would allow, her ass cheeks clenched.

Ready for her, I jerked on her leash, watching as her collar tightened around her neck. She stilled.

“Put your head down and your ass up. Accept your punishment.”

“I’m sorry! Please, don’t do this.”

“You’re not sorry enough… but you will be,” I warned as I ruthlessly forced a third finger into her asshole.

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