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Chapter 11: Can I C***m?

Chapter 11: Can 1 C***m?

Angelia

I was naked, switching between too warm and too cold, there was no middle ground and my skin was covered in a light sweat and my nipples were puckered into two bundles of nerves.

Is this what you wanted?' a man with a smooth and silky voice asked.

It was dark, too dark for me to see anything but a shadow of a man. He towered over me but I was tied to something I realized both at my ankles and wrists. The rope pressed into the skin as I tested the strength of it, it was a little uncomfortable and a whole lot delicious. What was that I was attached to? Something hit me on my thigh, bringing a bite of pain with it. The sting was everything I had ever imagined it would be and far too brief, disappearing soon after that initial

hit.

I asked you something and you would do well to answer me.' He commanded and my *****y clenched at the sound.

"Yes," I moaned, looking up at him through my hazy eyes and I felt the bite at my thigh again. 'Yes.' what?' my p****y squeezed once more, both by this voice and the feel of what I imagine was a

Yes,

whip.

sir." I answered breathlessly.

"Good girl, honey bunny, he cooed and I gasped.

Honey bunny, that man from the bar had called me that.

"What does a good girl get?' he seduced me with his voice, with all the things I had fantasized

about.

"Whatever you chose to give, sir.' I didn't recognize my voice again. It was too soft, too complacent

to what I was used to.

'Gosh, you are paying attention. What if I wanted to punish you some more, just because I could? Would you like that, sweet honey bunny?"

Oh my goodness, I wanted that, I wanted anything the man would do to me.

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'Yes, sir, please."

And what if I wanted to give you pleasure?' I couldn't see him anymore but I could feel him

behind me.

'I want whatever you are willing to give, sir." I answered honestly.

He stayed quiet for a while, a few moments later all I could hear was him retracting and I tensed, afraid he would leave. I closed my eyes, disappointed that I might not get more than I had already gotten. And then a drawer slide open and closed, I heard him move some more.

I think I want to give you pleasure: he mused, he was closer again, so close that I could feel his breath teasing my skin.

His rough stables scratched my cheek as he bent down and nibbled my ear.

'I will make it good for you." he whispered.

The sound of buzzing appeared so sudden, I stiffened. What was that? A second later and I didn't have to guess, I jerked as vibrations touched my left breast. He tracked the device right around the nipple but never on it. A low whimper escaped me as I m***lly urged him to move it just half an inch to the right. He ignored me and instead moved on to the other breast and did the same to that one. My nipples were so hard and sensitive at this point, I was sure if he put the vibrator on either one of them, I would ***m.

Slowly, so slowly, he trailed the toy down, tickling my stomach on its way southward. I tightened my muscles, trying to stop the tremors traveling through my body. I let out a breath, my whole body excited for what came next but then he left me disappointed. Rather going to where I needed it, he jumped right over it, starting anew just above where my ankles were tied,

Letting out a groan, I looked down at him, hoping he could see the pleading in my eyes even when

I couldn't see him.

Patience, honey, you have no choice but to take what I have to give. If you complain too much, maybe you won't get anything, he asked.

Ashamed, I hung my head, I didn't like not being the good girl he wanted. Bit by bit, he worked his way up and I shivered as he touched the back of my knees and then further up on the inside of my thighs. When I felt like I couldn't stand it anymore, he placed the vibrator on my clit, dragging another whimper from me. I had waited so long that now he was finally giving me the pleasure he had promised and I was ready to c****m.

He must have known how close I was because he closed a hand around my neck, squeezing

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slightly. The vibrator was still placed on my ***t, giving me the most delicious feeling.

"You c***m whenever I say you could, hold it. he ordered, squeezing my neck just a tad more.

I tried to obey him as I fought against it, even as my *** pulsed and ached with the need to o******m. Wetness dripped down from my p***y, sliding down my thighs and onto the floor beneath me. The room smelled of my arousal, sweet and naughty. He upped the vibration and I cried out. 'Please!" Please!

'Please what?"

Please,

sir, can I ***m?' my body was pulled tight, shaking as I fought against the pleasure.

I would soon break his command if he didn't let me o****m because it would be too much for me to control. The only sounds in the room were the buzz of the vibrator and my heavy breathing. Just as I was about to fail from obeying, he tightened his hold on my neck, only giving me a tiny bit of air with each inhale. *C*****m, he whispered in my ear but I heard it as loudly as if it was a yell.

The pleasure spread from my p***y to every cell of my body as I let go and fell off the cliff. I c****m with a cry, my body convulsed as my p*** clamped down on nothing but air. My breathing was labored as the waves of pleasure washed over me.

'All of a sudden, I jolted awake, my pants were soaked through and all I could do was wonder how it was possible to c***m from just a dream with no stimulation. I had never experienced it before. This is the first, goodness, I really wanted to go back to that dream and let man continue what he was doing to my body. All my fantasies were being fulfilled. I really wished he had f**d me hard.

Again, I wonder if the man in my dream was the same one I met at the bar. He had called me by the same name, honey bunny.

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