A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 F - Sex Stories

A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 F

... will have you drinking from your piss bucket. Do you understand me?" Madam clarifies venomously. Ashley's jaw trembles as she tries to speak. Her cunt is throbbing with lightning streaks of blissful sensation. She can feel each of the little muscles in her pussy and ass tightening. They pulse and ache for orgasm. Ashley can barely speak. "Yes!" Madam pushes the plug firmly into Ashley's pucker. Ashley screeches in shock. "Yes what!?" Madam retorts, sharply. "Madam! Yes Madam!" Ashley whines, writhing amidst the chorus of sexual ecstasy running through her body. "Yes. That's better. You don't want to get on my bad side do you? Otherwise, the next time we meet… well, I'll be able to do whatever I want with you," Madam explains, an evil lust in her voice. Before Ashley can really comprehend this, the woman's fingers begin to work their magic. Madam seems to know exactly how to manipulate Ashley's dirty little holes. Every rub and twist of her fingers, quickly throwing Ashley to the edge of the cliff. Ashley can feel her breathing quicken as she pants in desperation. "Good girl. You're such a naughty, little girl. Licking Miss Rose's fucking asshole. Did she come all over your cute little face? Hmm?" Madam asks, curling her fingers into Ashley's G-spot relentlessly. Ashley's sweet juices flow over Madam's hand and down her arm. "Yes Madam!" Ashley manages to shout, trying not to lose control of her senses, or ignore the demanding Mistress. "Yes, you act like such a pretty, ...

... well behaved little thing, and yet you just couldn't wait to lick out that woman's asshole while she came." Madam's words fill Ashley's mind with the images and memories she's describing. Ashley's pussy swells and tightens around the woman's fingers as she remembers the taste and emotion as she pleased Miss Rose's pink star. Her cunt throbs as she helplessly approaches orgasm. "Madam! I'm going to cum Madam!" Ashley begs wildly. Immediately, the fingers withdraw from her desperate slit. The familiar feeling of remorse washes over Ashley's body and mind as pleasure turns to pain. The blissful throbbing that echoed through her whole belly, replaced with intense aching. Painful, maddening desire screams through Ashley's being. She whines loudly, unable to muffle the suffering from leaving her body. She hangs from her wrists, trembling and whimpering. Madam turns to Miss Rose, "You're right. This one does get quite feral when she's in heat. I like that a lot. There's a lot I could do with that in the future." She turns to address the room. "Anyone else curious what this naughty, little thing will do?" No… I can't keep doing this... I'm going mad… I can't do this… Miss Rose speaks up from the back of the room. Her voice is so tender, loving and full of beauty. "Ashley dear, how are you doing?" she asks. Hearing Miss Rose's voice from the abyss of darkness feels like pure salvation at this point. "Miss Rose! I'm… I'm… alright… I just badly want to come, Miss Rose. It hurts," Ashley ...