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“One on either side, maybe.”
    Master S abandoned her nipples and moved the vibrator back to her clit. He inserted one finger into her cunt. She’d considered piercings before, on her nipples, but never on her pussy. Then again, the way he touched her, maybe a cute little ring wouldn’t be a bad idea. Might give him something else to play with. Fuck, another wave of desire crashed over her. Yes, she’d be making an appointment for a piercing very soon.
    “So tight.” He added a second finger, opening her wide. “Mine.”
    She clenched down on him, holding him within her vagina. Talk about not wanting to let this man get away. Yes, she belonged to him. There wasn’t a contract involved, but she’d sign one if he wanted her to. She needed to be collared by him, to wear his mark on her forever. Was that bad? To want someone so much while still playing with him for the first time? Probably.
    Nothing mattered but him and what he could do to her.
    “Do you want another?” Master S gave her little time to protest before he slid a third finger into her sopping cunt.
    The pressure resonated throughout her being. With the thick toy in her ass and three fingers pounding her pussy, she’d never been so full before.
    “One day, I’ll show you the beauty of my fist in your tight cunt.” He stroked her from within, then removed his fingers before plunging them in her once more. The vibrator continued to massage her clit. “All of my hand in there, pleasuring you.”
    She’d never wanted to try fisting, but hearing him tell her the act was beautiful changed her mind. Then again, she’d do just about whatever he wanted.  She embraced the freedom in his bonds.
    “You’ve had enough.” He removed the vibrator, then worked his fingers out of her pussy. “Time for us to both get something out of this.” His eyes gleamed and a wicked smile spread across his lips. He unfastened the restraints around her ankles, then unbuckled the gag. The gag and vibrator ended up together with the two floggers on the floor.
    “I’m going to fuck you, but I want to look into your eyes when I take you.” He wound the leash around his hand and led her to the wide bondage table. “Up.”

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    Master S gripped her hips and helped her onto the cushioned surface. The weights pulled on her breasts with every movement.
    “You’re doing well,” he whispered. “Very well, Pet.” He removed the weighted balls from the clips, but kept her nipples bound. “On your back.”
    Nadia stretched out on the table, then drew her knees to her chest. The cuffs on her wrists bit into the small of her back.
    “Nice.” Master S pulled a length of rope from beneath the table. He wrapped the rope around her bent leg, securing her calf to her thigh. Without breaking eye contact with her, he bound her other leg as well.
    “Mine.” Master S withdrew a foil packet, then held it to her mouth. “Open this.”
    Nadia craned her neck. She bit the corner and opened the condom wrapper.
    “Good girl.” Master S stepped back and opened his pants to unleash his cock. She licked her lips and tasted him on her tongue all over again.
    He pushed her legs apart as far as she could stretch, then slapped the blunt head of his dick over her clit. “Do you enjoy that? Feel it all over your body?”
    “Yes, Sir. Pound me, Sir. Take me and make me your slut.” She wasn’t even sure where the words came from. She’d never used language like that with any of her other masters. But with Master S? She’d do whatever she needed to please him if he kept pleasing her.
    “My slut?” He stroked himself, his fist engulfing the purplish crown of his dick. “You are my Pet. Mine.” Master S shuddered, then rolled the condom over his erection, encasing himself. “I don’t share.”
    He lined his dick up with her cunt and pushed. Nothing dainty or sweet about his entry, just balls slapping her ass as he filled her to the brim.
    Nadia writhed on his erection. Despite the