Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity - Sex Stories

Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity

... the strength he used in his fingers. It didn’t hurt, but she felt a lot of pressure while she ground her hips. The growing urge to pee telegraphing the big squirt building inside of her. When he moved the vibrator directly to her clit and started slower strokes over her g-spot, she bellowed, “Master I have to cum. I can’t stop it. I’m going to cum!!” she warned.

As she started to shake from the orgasm, he pulled his fingers out of her, but kept the vibrator on her clit. A warm stream of fluid shot out from her, dripping down her thighs and legs. It slowed until her stomach convulsed again from the continued orgasm, causing a second big gush of liquid to leave her and splash onto the floor. She groaned and dropped her head again. Time stretched out and felt like an hour until she finally relaxed. Looking down between her legs under the bench, she could see glistening fluid all over the floor. Her eyes widened at the amount. She had squirted and gushed before, but never like what she saw. The amount that came out left her dumbfounded, looking like a pint or more of fluid.

He kissed her deeply and then released her bonds. When she was slow to get up, he grabbed her hair at the base of her skull and pulled her up. He then dragged her over to the small puddle on the floor. “Lick up your mess slut.”

She dropped to her hands and knees and lowered her face to the floor. She looked up at him as she rolled her tongue through her own sticky juice, tasting slightly sweet with ...

... a sour tinge. Lighter than licking a girl’s pussy, but still a familiar taste overall.

Her floor cleaning got interrupted by him ordering her over to him. Jumping to her feet, she turned and saw him standing by the electric body cage and stopped short. The color drained from her face and she didn’t move for several seconds. This had been the one device that had scared her the most since first seeing it. While she stood motionless, he opened the hinged top and then looked back at her expectantly.

“I said get over here.”

“But sir….but…that scares me. It…shocks you, right? Like electric shocks?” She still hadn’t moved with her feet feeling stuck in concrete.

“This isn’t a debate Sarah. Get over here. You are going to get in the cage.”

Shaking in fear, she finally shuffled her feet forward just a few inches at a time. About halfway to him she stopped again. “Can’t we do anything else? Like the bondage chair again? Or the swing?”

He visibly sighed and rolled his eyes. “You’re my submissive Sarah. That means you give me your trust and do whatever I say. I am telling you that you are going to get into this cage right now. Yes it will shock you if you touch the metal. And you will endure. Now stop fucking fighting me and get over here!” he growled.

Lowering her head, she continued to shuffle to him. Finally reaching him, he took her hand and helped her kneel down onto the two trays that held rubber mats for her lower legs. Awkwardly, she leaned forward into the ...