We’re getting close to wrapping up Ivy and Mark’s vacation! If you missed the previous chapters, start back here.
“Come. Kneel here,” Mark directed, pointing to a corner of the room.
Ivy did as she was told. She couldn’t see what he was doing, but she just tried to breathe deeply and listen. She could feel her heart pounding up into her throat, but her pussy was also clenching with desire. As much as she hated to admit it, she liked being punished. Sure, it sucked in the moment, but then she would be forgiven, and she would get aftercare, so it was worth it.
“Pet, come here,” Mark said.
She crawled back to the bed and found that he had set up the under-bed restraints. Within a few minutes, he had her firmly strapped down, her arms and legs spread wide. She raised her head to follow his movements, and she could see him standing between her legs. He was holding something, but it was just out of her view.
But then she heard the hum of the Hitachi magic wand vibrator. She would recognize that sound anywhere. They had a control on it that meant he could change the vibrations from very low to very high and everywhere in between.
He started out on very low, pressing the head right up against her clit. He had to part her folds to push it right against the firm bud, but she moaned and arched her back as soon as he did. She was still a little sensitive from her earlier orgasm, but it felt good so far.
“Why do you think I’m doing this, slut?” Mark asked.
She had to blink a couple of times to focus on the question he was asking. “I-I don’t know, Sir.”
“Does this feel like a punishment, slut?”
“N-no, Master,” she moaned as he turned the vibrations up higher.
“How about now?” he asked as he switched the vibrator onto full power.
“Ahh!” Ivy moaned. It was too much. “Yes, Master. Too much! It’s too much!”
He chuckled but didn’t change the level of the vibrations.
“Master, please!” she cried, tears welling in her eyes.
“Please what? You’re being punished. You weren’t supposed to cum, and yet you did, so now you pay the price.”
She whimpered and bit her lip, trying not to come back with a smart retort. She knew that would just get her in more trouble. She needed to keep her mouth shut and take whatever he was dishing out. Her back arched as an orgasm rose inside her. “Master, I’m going to cum.”
“Is that how you ask, bitch?”
“Master, may I please cum? Please, Master?” She was desperate.
He didn’t answer right away. He just pressed the vibrator more firmly against her clit.
It hurt, and Ivy cried out. “Master, please may I cum!”
“Go ahead, slut.”
Her orgasm overtook her only moments later. She hoped that Mark would ease up once she came, but he kept the vibrator on high. “Master, please,” she moaned.
“Please what? Are you asking me to stop?”
“Yes, Master,” she said, relieved that he understood what she was asking for.
He chuckled. “No.”
Her eyes went wide, and she looked up at him. He wasn’t stopping?
“You orgasmed when you weren’t supposed to, and you will pay in orgasms.”
It took Ivy a second to figure out what he meant. “How many orgasms do I have to have, Master?” Her words were jagged as the vibrations wracked her body.
“You’ll find out when I switch off the vibrator.”
She pulled against her bonds, but it was fruitless. Her whimpers turned to screams as another orgasm came over her. He kept going as she cried and screamed and moaned.
After she had peaked in orgasm five times, he slowly turned down the vibrations until she was left whimpering on the bed, her pussy soaking wet, tears streaking down her face, and her chest heaving as she sucked in air.
3 thoughts on “Vacation: Part 15”
Ooh I love this! I love giving and receiving forced and ruined orgasms. There’s something very powerful in the former, and incredibly relieving in the latter. If I’m full of tension, somehow I find that it’s just one way that really gets all of that anger out. Another great chapter of this story 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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