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sagged against
the whipping cross, utterly and totally defeated. I heard Carter murmur his
approval from what felt like a million miles away and knew only that he was
close to me. The heat of his body near mine sent shivers through me.
    Then, with one smooth stroke, Carter’s
cock slammed into me. I screamed as I came on his second stroke, my cunt
spasming hard around his thick shaft. Carter grunted approval, his fingers
digging hard into my hips. Each thrust sent spikes of delicious pain through my
stinging ass and my aching nipples as the weights swung, tugging the swollen
red nubs even harder. Carter drove into me like a piston. It felt like a mercy
to be taken hard after a whole night of torment.
    “You’ve been craving my cock all
night,” Carter growled in my ear. One of his hands strayed up to my bouncing
tit and tweaked my tender nipple. I whimpered as pain shot through me, causing
my pussy to clench eagerly. “I liked seeing those nipple clamps through your
dress. Very sexy. It made my cock so hard to know every person in that
restaurant could see that you’re mine.”
    I thrust back against him as much
as I could with my limbs bound, needing his cock deeper inside me. I could feel
my body tensing up again but I wasn’t there, not quite yet.
    Then Carter fingered my clit hard.
“Come for me again,” he said hoarsely in my ear. “Milk my cock.”
    Immediately my whole body shook
with the force as I came again, every muscle tense from head to food. My vision
whited out for a moment as spasms of ecstasy shot through my whole body. Carter
snarled triumph as he claimed my body for his own, sheathing himself to the
hilt in my convulsing cunt. It was only a few more hard thrusts before his
breath grew ragged and hot streams of cum erupted into me, filling my pussy and
trickling down my thighs. Carter leaned his face against my sweaty skin for a
long moment. I savored the moment, my whole body as limp as a cooked noodle.
    “This is probably going to hurt,”
Carter warned, reaching around me and removing the clamps on my nipples. I bit
my lip to stifle a shout as blood flowed back into the sore nubs with a sting,
but the ache felt good. Carter released my arms and legs, smiling at me. “You
were excellent, Cerise.”
    “And you,” I said weakly, my legs
wobbling. “I can barely stand!” Ever the gentleman, Carter wrapped me in a silk
bathrobe and escorted me to an adjacent lounge, with long plush couches and a
tray with two glasses of wine.
    As we sprawled together,
recovering and sipping wine, something occurred to me.
    “Carter,” I said seriously.
    He looked concerned. “Yes,
Cerise?”
    “Am I—am I for real un-fired
now?”
    He laughed, startled. “Only if
you’ll go on another date with me.”
    “Absolutely!” My heart soared. I
couldn’t wait to find out what other dark desires my billionaire master had in
store.
     
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