He steps closer, his presence commanding yet calm, and gently brushes a strand of hair from my face. My body tenses, and I let out a long, drawn-out moan as the pleasure washes over me. toy. I can feel his shaft hitting my cervix with every thrust, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. “You’re doing wonderfully,” he says, his tone laced with control. “Take me.”
He smirks, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He takes my hand and leads me to the center of the room, where he ties my wrists to a metal pole. “Now you are going to be my perfect. With each passing moment, the intensity of his movements increases. I pick up the book and start reading. It was a particularly spicy scene and I was so totally engrossed in it I didn’t notice him come into the room. He starts to move, slowly at first, letting me adjust to the sensation of being filled. As the machine continues to work its magic, my body responds in ways I never thought possible. I can feel myself getting closer, the familiar tingling sensation spreading through my core.
