The Danielle Development - Sex Stories

The Danielle Development

... holding it close to her neat little slit considering what the effect on her clit might be... before making contact with her right inside thigh. Another clack sound reverberated around the room and Danielle squeeled in pain but managed to keep on her tip toes. I continued to play with her in this state. I actually didn't use the zapper that many times on her... the fear on her face as I moved it within a hairs breadth of sensitive parts of her anatomy turned me on. Before finishing with it entirely though, I held it up, just below one of her erect nipples and waited for her to become unbalanced. On the next wobble her chest tipped forward a little and her already sore teat got a zap of electricity. Danielle cried out and began to sob again. Time for some pleasure.

I put the wand down on the dresser and returned to her.

"Do you need some support?" I asked her.

"Yes sir" she replied, her legs now shaking.

To put my hand around my swollen cock and began to masturbate on front of her. I spat on my hand and lubricated my bell end, then ran it along her slit, back and forth over her clit and between her labia.

"Do you want me inside you?" I asked.

"Yes, sir" Danielle replied.

"Yes, what?" I asked, stepping back continuing to stroke my cock.

"Yes, please, may I have your cock inside me" she asked.

I stepped forward and lined my cock up with her wet vagina, then pushed it inside her. As I thrust up, I took up some of the strain on her toes and relieved the ...

... tension on the hook filling her ass. Danielle panted in a combination of pleasure and relief. But it was short lived. No sooner had I thrust inside her warm tight pussy then I withdrew, her weight again taken up by either her impaled anus or her exhausted legs and toes and she groaned in pain. I thrust in again, another sigh of relief. Then withdraw to another cry of pain. I continued to fuck her like this for several minutes, until I got the point when I thought i was risking cumming too soon. Danille was now in full blown tears.

"Are you OK?" I asked, breaking character for a moment.

She continued to weep but nodded her head. At this point I had compassion on her and decided it was time to mix things up. I undid the knot at the top of the rope releasing the tension significantly enabling Danielle to fall back onto her heels, somewhat slumped against the door. I removed the rope connecting her to the door, then instucted her to bend over so I could withdraw the steel from her ass. Sliding it out easily until the enlarged end once more had to pass through her anus. I put my arms around her stomach to brace her and without warning yanked it out to a another cry of pain. Like ripping off a bandaid I figured. Danielle's asshole was red and stretched open, it didn't immediately contract.

"You've been a good slave, go and lie on the bed and relax" I said to her.

She did exactly as told while I returned to the dresser to prepare the next round. I picked up the second set ...