Buying the Virgin

Chapter 50: The Girl Who Came Back - Chapter Six

Quaking and bucking, I watch my ‘Golden Lover’ in disbelief as, again, he waits until I have quietened down and then, calmly, reaches over and squeezes again.

Again, it is agonizing, but this time not so much so. Michael is right. The body protects itself; desensitises after a while. I yell, but now so loudly.

“Yes,” he comments. “That’s wearing off, I think.” He smiles brightly at me. “Isn’t it good that you have two nipples?”

My chest heaving, sweating profusely now, knowing what is coming, I watch as Michael repeats the performance, fishing out an ice cube, circling my right nipple until it stands up hard. Even this sends fire through me….

He watches me, his face expressionless. “I’m going to enjoy finally fucking you. Might take you up the back though. Then I can slap those stripes of yours before they heal over completely, make you jump about a bit. Might as well get my value out of them.”

Holding a second clamp over my other nipple, he hesitates, watching me intently while he makes me wait, seeing what he is about to do. Then he snaps it into place.

This time there is nothing remotely gentle about it. He clamps it on hard, then squeezes, relaxes, squeezes, relaxes….

I scream and yell. Each time he squeezes, pain surges through me, ripping through to my pulsing cunt.

“James,” he says. “I’m nothing like done here yet, but do you want to suck her out for a bit? I think you’d enjoy that, while I make her squeal.”

My head swivels sideways. My Master is sitting on the bed, leaning back, sipping a glass of wine.

“Master! I didn’t see you there.” It is difficult to speak through my panting.

“You were busy,” he replies laconically, although with a glint of humour in his eye. “Michael saw me, though.”

“How long have you been there?”

“Oh, I think I caught most of it. I heard a rumpus from downstairs, and came to see if something was amiss….” He leans forward onto his knees. “You know I would have paid to see this if it weren’t free. And yes, I think I will; thank you, Michael.”

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cum. If she gets close, stop her,” says

lapping at me, licking up my hot juices, swiping circles inside me. My pussy begins to vibrate, but he feels it and withdraws, instead, licking

didn’t feel like fucking

clamp a last pinch, watching me closely

and the pain

the carpet. He produces

comments. “Here, let me show you.” He clips it to my left nipple, before flicking a switch on

said…” continues Michael, “…the body desensitises, but that’s not where I’m going to use this

for a horrified moment as I realise his target, I hover, breath held, before, slipping the hood back first, he clips the thing to my

weeks ago, you upset James here, and he gave you a lesson in orgasm denial? Now you’re going to get another one, but it’s

Further?

really been angry with me and administered ‘discipline’, was unforgettable and left me unable

Again, he fiddles with a control unit, and it starts buzzing. Reaching

humming. My pussy

I want to cum.

he says. “You’re not cumming

arch and tense, my spine and thighs quivering

me, rubbing at my inner walls. He knows exactly where my

breathing ragged, the climb to climax is swift. The tautness in my pussy wells.

I gasp in shock.

splashing over my thighs, quells my orgasm before

did say that you’re

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