I cry out, "Ahh! f**k!" The stretch burns, tearing a moan from my throat as he buries himself deep.
No mercy, just pounding hips slapping against my ass. Each thrust jolts me forward, the collar's spikes scraping my neck as the leash pulls taut.
"Take it, you filthy slave," he grunts, hand coming down on my ass cheek...hard, leaving a welt.
The pain blooms, mixing with pleasure, my c**k leaking onto the floor. I push back, meeting his rhythm, willing him to claim every inch.
"Harder, sir...please..."
He laughs, dark and mocking.
"Begging already? Pathetic." But he obliges, gripping the leash like reins, yanking my head back as he rails me.
My vision blurs from the angle, throat exposed, choking on my own gasps.
"Gah...yes...oh god, Theon..." Moans spill out, raw and needy.
"Mmm
