Damien considered removing her blindfold, but having her so totally at his mercy was too great a temptation to resist. He only wished he'd been able to see the shock and fear in her eyes as she realized how big his cock was.
He wrapped one arm around her waist to keep her from squirming away and used the other to position his cock against her sex. He wanted to thrust hard into her, fill her in one brutal shove, but her body was too small to handle that. Instead, he pressed against her, letting the wetness there coat the head of his cock and make it slick. She realized what he was doing and started to buck. He jerked her back to him and in the process, drove the tip of his cock inside her.
He growled in pleasure.
*
Clara started to weep again as she felt his cock start to sink inside her. Between the fullness in her ass and how widely her pussy was being stretched, she felt overly full, as if she might split apart. There was nowhere to go to escape the pressure. Each time she tried to move away, he pulled her back, further impaling her on the length of him. Finally she gave up, went totally limp and tried to relax her body. His girth continued to stretch her as he pressed deeper and deeper inside her.
Finally, he was buried all the way inside her. He thrust up, making the ball attached to her clit clamp jingle and pull. She gasped and he released her waist to cup her breasts. He let the fullness of them fill his hands, then tugged lightly on the chains. She shrieked, her body tensing and her cunt gripping his cock almost painfully. Groaning, he tugged again, eliciting the same reaction.
Slowly, he pulled out and thrust back in. As he bottomed out, his pelvis pressed against the base of the plug in her ass, driving it deeper into her. Each thrust felt as if there were two cocks being pushed into her. He continued to tug at the nipple clamps, her screams ringing through the room as her body writhed in overload of sensation. When she felt on the verge of falling into release, Damien moved one hand down to pull on the chain of her clit clamp. Despite her exhaustion, Clara's body reacted violently to the jerk. Her legs tried to close automatically, her scream long and loud. Her clit was throbbing, both in pain and pleasure and she was unsure where one ended and the other began.
*
Continuing to thrust into her, Damien conjured a ball gag. He was enjoying listening to her scream, but had something else he wanted to try. The phallus attached to the gag was thick but not very long. Just enough to gag her, but not choke her. As she opened her mouth to scream again, he pushed it inside. She coughed and gagged as it hit the back of her throat and stopped. He buckled it behind her head and listened to her moan and fight for air. She swallowed convulsively and his cock jerked inside her as he thought about her swallowing around his cock. Once she stopped gagging, she dragged in air through her nose. Her throat continued to work around the thick end of the phallus, swallowing, her jaw flexing. He thought about pushing his cock down her throat and feeling it for himself, but decided he would do that later. For now, he worked on thrusting his cock back in and out of her tight cunt, listening to her moan and feeling her throb around him.
He alternated the pressure of his tugs on the clamps as he fucked her, varying the speed and pain level. Her low moans became sharp and quick as the pleasure built and he fucked her harder. Knowing she was close, he gave three sharp tugs on the clit clamp and buried his cock as deeply into her as it would go. She screamed around the gag, body going stiff as an orgasm crashed into her.
*
Clara tried to breathe as pleasure consumed her. She felt as if everything was burning, nerve endings on fire, flames licking through her blood.
Her body went totally limp as she finished coming. With one quick snap, Damien released her hands and feet and removed the clamps. He supported all her weight, her back pressed against his chest and her legs held apart by his arms as he went wild, thrusting into her harder and harder, fucking her brutally through his own orgasm. Clara's whole body throbbed and pulsed, breasts and clit swollen and sensitized, sex clenching tightly around Damien's big cock as he came inside her.
Finally he dropped to his knees, removed the blindfold and slowly eased the gag and plug from her. She moaned again, reacting involuntarily to the sensations. Last, he pulled his cock from her. She collapsed, exhausted, spent, confused. She'd never felt so violated, so used, and had never come so hard.
Damien unclipped the leash but left the collar on her neck. He picked her up and held her against his chest. Her eyes fluttered closed despite her uncertainty and doubts. Before she could fall into sleep, his voice drew her back.
"Thank me for punishing you, slave. Thank me for hurting you and making you come."
"Thank you, Master," she murmured. "Thank you for hurting me. Thank you for making me come. Thank you, Master." Her eyes didn't even open as she obeyed him.
*
Damien smiled, enjoying the way he'd broken her and looking forward to the way he would break her the next night.
"You did well, Clara," he said softly. Her lips twitched as if she was attempting to smile but was simply too exhausted. Damien kissed her forehead softly and sent her off to sleep.
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