I jerk against my restraints as something smooth and unyielding presses against my entrance. A toy of some kind, I realize distantly, though I have no idea where he got it.
He slides the toy inside me slowly, inch by inch. It’s far smaller than him, but electrically relentless in a way no human body can never be. No warmth, no pulse, and sure as hell no mercy. Cold silicone fills me up.
When he turns it on, I nearly scream.
The vibrations add a fresh new circle to this hell. I’m climbing again, faster this time, the sensation so intense it borders on pain—
Until he turns it off.
Then more. Straining, yearning, muffled screams—
I’m crying now. These are real tears, streaming down my temples and soaking into my hair. My wrists are worn red from straining against the silk ties.
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