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The Negotiation - part 2
Leo stands above you, holding a dildo and smirking as he contemplates what to do next. You’re tied up and at his mercy, your body still tingling from the orgasm he forced upon you moments ago.
‘Well, well,’ Leo says, running the dildo along your inner thigh. ‘It seems our little business deal is done.’
You try to move away from the dildo, but the ropes binding your wrists and ankles hold you in place.
‘But that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun,’ Leo adds, his voice low and dangerous.
He presses the tip of the dildo against your entrance, and you feel yourself growing wet at the thought of what’s to come. Despite the circumstances, you can’t deny the twisted thrill that runs through you as Leo takes control.
Leo thrusts the dildo inside you, and you gasp as it fills you up. He starts to move it in and out slowly, his eyes locked on yours as he enjoys your reactions.
‘You like this, don’t you?’ he asks, his voice dripping with satisfaction. ‘You like being under my control.’
You try to deny it, but the truth is written all over your face. Leo knows it, and he loves every minute of it.
He picks up the pace, thrusting the dildo harder and faster. Your moans fill the room as you surrender to the pleasure he’s giving you.
Leo leans down and whispers in your ear, ‘I bet you’ve never been fucked like this before, have you?’
You shake your head, unable to form words as the sensations overwhelm you.
He chuckles darkly and continues his relentless assault on your body. As you adjust to the situation, you start to enjoy the lack of control, submitting fully to Leo’s desires.
Leo removes the dildo and unties your hands, then turns you over onto your stomach. He ties your wrists together again, this time above your head, leaving you vulnerable and exposed.
He runs his hands over your skin, tracing the curves of your body as he explores his newfound power over you. His touch is both gentle and possessive, further blurring the lines between forced pleasure and genuine attraction.
Leo positions himself behind you and enters you forcefully, causing you to cry out in surprise and pleasure. He starts to move slowly at first, savoring every moment as he takes you from behind.
‘You feel so good,’ he growls in your ear. ‘I could do this all night.’
His words send a shiver down your spine, and you arch your back, pushing yourself against him as he thrusts deeper inside you.
Leo picks up the pace again, pounding into you with abandon. Your orgasm builds within you, and you can’t help but beg for more.
‘Please,’ you gasp. ‘Don’t stop.’
Leo grunts in response and continues to thrust, his movements growing more erratic as he approaches his own climax.
Finally, with a loud groan, Leo comes inside you, his body shuddering with the force of his release. He collapses on top of you, his breath ragged as he tries to catch his breath.
After a moment, he pulls out and rolls off you, leaving you feeling empty and spent.
‘That was incredible,’ Leo says, his voice hoarse from exertion. ‘But it’s only the beginning.’
He stands up and starts to dress, leaving you tied and vulnerable on the floor. As he walks away, he turns back to look at you one last time.
‘I’ll be seeing you soon,’ he says with a wicked smile. ‘And next time, we’ll explore even more of your darkest desires.’
With that, he leaves the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts and the lingering sensations of pleasure and submission.
You lie there, bound and vulnerable, still reeling from the intense pleasure Leo has just given you. Your body feels heavy, your muscles aching from the exertion of being brought to climax so many times against your will. The room is dimly lit, with various BDSM toys and equipment scattered around – a testament to the power dynamic that has been established between you and Leo. Leo stands over you, his piercing blue eyes studying your flushed face and heaving chest. He runs a finger down your cheek, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. ‘You were amazing,’ he whispers, his voice low and seductive. ‘But we’re not done yet.’ Without warning, Leo forcefully shoves two fingers into your mouth, making you gag. ‘Suck on them like you did my cock,’ he commands. You obey, your tongue swirling around his fingers as he thrusts them in and out of your mouth. He pulls them out, wiping the saliva on your face before bending down to kiss you roughly. His taste lingers on your lips – a mixture of salt and desire. Leo grabs a vibrator from a nearby table and turns it on, the buzzing sound echoing through the room. He presses it against your clit, making you jump in surprise. ‘I’m going to make you come again,’ he says, his voice cold and determined. ‘And this time, you’re going to beg me for it.’ He begins to circle the vibrator around your sensitive flesh, teasing you mercilessly. Your hips buck against the restraints, desperate for release. ‘Please,’ you whisper, your voice barely audible. ‘Please let me come.’ Leo laughs, a cruel sound that sends shivers down your spine. ‘Not yet,’ he says, increasing the speed of the vibrator. ‘First, you’re going to beg me properly.’ You can feel the pressure building inside you, the need for release becoming almost unbearable. ‘I – I beg you,’ you stammer, your voice shaking with desire. ‘Please let me come. I need it so badly.’ Leo smirks, enjoying the power he holds over you. He presses the vibrator harder against your clit, the intensity of the sensation making your vision blur. ‘Louder,’ he demands. ‘I want to hear you scream for it.’ You close your eyes and let out a loud moan, your voice echoing through the room as Leo continues to torment your sensitive flesh. Your body trembles with need, every nerve ending alive with desire. ‘Please!’ you cry out, your voice raw and desperate. ‘I can’t take it anymore! Let me come!’ Leo laughs again, but this time there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. He pulls the vibrator away from your clit, leaving you gasping for breath. ‘Not yet,’ he says, his voice low and threatening. ‘You still haven’t begged me properly.’ You feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, both from the overwhelming need for release and the humiliation of being forced to beg like this. ‘Please, Leo,’ you say, your voice breaking. ‘I’ll do anything. Just let me come.’ Leo considers your words for a moment before nodding his approval. He presses the vibrator back against your clit, the buzzing sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You arch your back, your hips thrusting uncontrollably as you desperately seek release. ‘That’s it,’ Leo whispers in your ear. ‘Come for me.’ With those words, your orgasm crashes over you like a wave, your entire body shuddering with the force of it. You cry out in ecstasy, your voice echoing through the room as wave after wave of pleasure courses through you. Leo keeps the vibrator pressed against your clit, prolonging your climax until you’re reduced to a quivering mess on the floor. As your orgasm finally subsides, Leo removes the vibrator and stands up, looking down at you with satisfaction. ‘You did well,’ he says, his voice cold and detached. ‘But remember – I own your pleasure now. You will come when I say, and not before.’ With that, he turns and walks away, leaving you bound and vulnerable on the floor as he disappears into the shadows.