>Prologue< Chapter 1
She stood before him, her arms folded behind her back, her naked body blushing under his scrutiny. He stepped around her, never touching her, not saying anything for long moments. The most noise he made was a clearing of his throat, a sign for her to move enough to give him a better view of whatever he was peering at at that moment. She could feel her body shiver as he inspected her, the cool wetness forming between her thighs.
When he finally did touch her, it was with rope. He seemed to take great care to avoid skin to skin contact, letting the rope set her nerves on fire more than his fingers. Looping, knotting, he bound her arms into the position she'd been holding them in. Soft gasps and moans escaped her lips as he worked the ropes over her body. Finally he bound her knees together, and then stood before her.
His hand slipped behind her head, grabbing her hair at the base of her neck, pulling her head back and kissing her deeply. Her soft happy sigh turned into a squeal as his fingers pinched her nipple roughly. She jumped a bit and squirmed, but bound as she was her movement was impeded. He bent her over after he broke off the kiss, not giving her time to say or do anything as his finger slipped into her wet pussy.
“Already enjoying yourself, pet?” He questioned after her initial gasp of pleasure died down.
“Yes Master, I am,” she answered, her face red and her body shivering. She whimpered softly when he removed his finger. She was relieved, and concerned, as she felt the familiar cool smooth rotor push into her pussy before he had he straighten.
He turned her around and she noticed the bag, rotors brought to the top, wireless controllers on the floor beside him.
“Master, what are-”
“Hush pet.” He stated with finality, taping another rotor over her clit. She clamped her mouth shut, turning red as he stood up and taped them to her nipples. He pressed his body against hers, reaching behind her and working a lubed plug into her ass. Slowly. Panting and gasping she tried to keep as still as possible as his warm breath washed over her neck and shoulder while the intrusion pushed in deeper. If her arms hadn't been bound she would've held onto him for support as the slow stretch made her knees quiver.
“There, all dressed. Now to give you somewhere to go, pet,” he purred. He kissed her deeply before picking her up and putting her over his shoulder. She squeaked, no matter how often he moved her around like this she couldn't suppress the sound. He idly pushed the rotor back into her pussy as he walked, knowing from experience that it wasn't going to stay in on its own. She purred happily as his fingers slipped into her behind the rotor, pushing it in deeper.
He stepped into the garage and opened the back door of the car, laying her down on the cool leather interior face down. She adjusted herself a bit, getting comfortable, and letting out a cry as he smacked her ass sharply a couple times before turning on the wired rotor that was buried inside her wet pussy.
Her fingers flexed and she started panting into the seat. He swatted her sharply once more, mostly to get her attention.
“No cumming, pet, not until I give you permission.”
“Yes Master,” came the airy reply, her red face and hooded eyes looking toward him for a moment.
He closed the door and moved around to the front, setting the remotes to the wireless rotors down next to him. He stated which was which as he turned each on, pulling a gasp from his horny pet before turning them back off. He adjusted the review mirror so he could see her with a glance.
“You remember the terms, pet?”
She nodded. “I can call it off if I want. You... you won't be disappointed if I do,” she stated, her voice struggling against the buzzing between her thighs. “And it doesn't matter if it's cause of a cramp or because I'm too uncomfortable.”
“Good girl.”
“Mmm, Master, please,” she panted. He turned to look at her, her eyes focusing on his blearily. “Please fuck me now, before we leave, let me cum <3”
“Already pet?” He grinned. “No, I don't think so. You're just going to have to wait.” He turned the key and brought the car to life before pulling out of the garage, down the drive, and onto the road. “Cum without permission pet, and when I do pull over to fuck you I'll take you out of the car first.”
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