All Tied Up: Damien's Dungeon Series - Part 1
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Mary felt him moving the vibrator and rope away from her pussy and thought she would cum right there, only because she felt his hand on her lips doing it. But then she felt a dildo, thicker and larger than his cock would have been, entering her wetness. Once again, pain and pleasure melded together – the pain of the dildo stretching her wider than she'd been stretched before, and the pleasure of being filled. But Damien didn't stop there and just fill her with it. He ravaged her womanhood with the dildo, slamming it into her and then pulling it almost all the way out before slamming it in again. It was agonizing – every time he moved the dildo, the rope which he'd pushed to the side rubbed painfully against her soft lips, and the vibrator shifted against her clit. Her entire body shook with the approaching orgasm he hadn't yet given her permission for. She moaned and cried out, begging him for permission. Tears streamed down her face from the amazing mix of sensations she felt. And then, just when she thought she would lose control, his voice finally cut through all of it with those sweet words.
“You may cum, Mary,” his authoritative voice told her. She screamed at the top of her lungs with pleasure as every muscle in her body tightened, especially within her core as she clamped down on the dildo impaling her. She gasped heavily for breath, her bound breasts rising and falling rapidly as the dildo continued to move in and out of her leaking pussy. Finally, almost mercifully, Damien pulled the dildo out and untied the rope coming down between her legs from the rope around her waist. She was covered in sweat, her juices still dripping from her slit, and her entire body ached from the way she'd been restrained and suspended.
Damien slowly began the process of letting her down, taking a painfully long time. Each rope he untied, starting with the rope around her waist, sent new shock waves and sensations surging through her. Her head still throbbed when he untied her hair, and her legs seemed like lead weights and tingled slightly as she moved them once they were untied, struggling to regain her footing. She let out a particularly loud scream as blood flowed freely into her breasts when he finally untied them. Her arms simply dropped to her sides when he finally untied them, her wrists rubbed raw from the ropes he'd tied them with. She'd have collapsed completely if he hadn't caught her and laid her gently on her back on one of the tables in the dungeon. He told her to take it easy and to relax for a few minutes, and to sit up when she thought she was ready. Once she had all feeling back in her limbs and had caught her breath, she sat up on the edge of the table. Damien was seated on the table across from her, simply waiting for her to get up; once she sat up, he stood up and smiled to her.
“You did extremely well, my slave,” Damien told her, his arms lightly folded across his chest as his eyes once again peered into hers. It was the first time he'd ever referred to her as anything but his sub. Mary supposed that in his eyes this made her worthy to be his slave. Somehow she felt happy about that, but it only increased her desire for more – more bondage, more submission to this man... And more time in his dungeon.
“Thank you, sir,” Mary answered softly, bowing her head in submission after meeting his gaze.
“When we first came down here, I gave you a choice, whether to stay or to go. You chose to stay, and I'm glad you did,” Damien said after a moment. He paused briefly and then added, “But now I give you that same choice. Today was only the tip of the iceberg, my dear. There is much more to experience in my dungeon, and if this was too much for you, then you may leave now, walk out of here and never come back.”
“Sir... I mean, Master,” Mary said after a moment, looking up at him, her gaze meeting his for just a moment so he would know exactly how serious she was, “I choose to stay; I am ready for more. I am yours to do what you like with.” Damien looked pleased with her response, especially as she bowed her head again in submission.
“In that case, I hope you're prepared for a bit of deeper penetration,” Damien told her in a voice that made her entire body quiver with desire, a tone that let her know he had many more plans for her in his dungeon.