Anal Time!

As Azula continued her merciless ****, Toph's body trembled violently under the strain. The Empress's laughter was a cruel symphony in the cold, dark dungeon, her golden eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. She leaned down again, her lips brushing against Toph's ear as she whispered, "You’re going to learn to love this, Blind Bandit. I’ll make sure of it."

Azula’s fingers trailed down Toph’s back, each touch leaving a trail of heat that made Toph’s skin prickle. Suddenly, she yanked the larger toy free with a swift, brutal motion. Toph cried out, the sound muffled but filled with agony. Azula’s smile widened as she admired her handiwork, her eyes narrowing with cruel satisfaction. "You’re already so loose," she taunted, her voice dripping with malice. "But we’re not done yet."

She reached for another toy on the table, this one even larger and more menacing. The toy glistened with lubricant, the sight of it making Toph’s heart race with dread. Azula pressed it against Toph’s ass, the tip teasingly circling her entrance. "Feel that?" she purred, her voice low and dangerous. "You’re going to take all of this, and you’re going to thank me for it."

Toph tensed, her body trembling as the toy slowly breached her, the stretch agonizingly intense. Azula’s hands gripped Toph’s hips, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she pushed the toy deeper, inch by excruciating inch. Toph’s muffled cries filled the air, her tears streaming down her face as the pain radiated through her body.

"You’re doing so well," Azula cooed mockingly, her voice sickly sweet. "Just a little more." With a final, brutal thrust, she **** the toy all the way in, Toph’s body jerking violently against the restraints. The scream that tore from Toph’s throat was raw and ****, her body trembling uncontrollably under Azula’s relentless ****.

Azula’s hand moved to Toph’s ass again, her nails leaving angry red welts as she spanked her with a brutal rhythm. Each slap was harder than the last, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing through the dungeon. Toph’s cries grew more **** with each strike, her body shaking with the effort of enduring Azula’s ****.

"You thought you could defy me?" Azula hissed, her voice low and dangerous. "You thought you could win?" Her hand came down again, the **** making Toph’s entire body jerk. "You’re nothing compared to me, Toph. Nothing."

Toph’s tears flowed freely now, her body shaking with the effort of enduring Azula’s torment. She wanted to scream, to fight back, but she was powerless—bound, blind, and utterly at Azula’s mercy. Azula’s laughter echoed through the dungeon again, her voice laced with triumph.

"You’re mine now," Azula whispered, her lips brushing against Toph’s ear once more. "And I’m not going to stop until you break." Her fingers traced patterns on Toph’s trembling skin, taunting, teasing. "I’ll make sure you never forget who owns you. Every cry, every tear, every shudder—it’s all for me."

She moved closer, her breath hot against Toph’s neck. "You’ll learn to crave this," she murmured, her voice dripping with dark promise. "You’ll beg for it. And when you do, I’ll give you what you want—but only because it pleasures me."

The next moments blurred for Toph—sharp stings of pain, the overwhelming fullness, the suffocating presence of Azula’s dominance. Her body was a battlefield, her will crumbling under the relentless onslaught. And yet, deep within, a spark of defiance remained, smoldering against the overwhelming darkness.

But Azula wasn’t done. She leaned back, her golden eyes gleaming with a new idea. "Let’s see if you can cum from this," she purred, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. Her hand crackled with electricity, the blue light illuminating Toph’s trembling form as she pressed it against Toph’s side. The shock jolted through Toph’s body, making her muscles seize as a strangled cry escaped her lips.

Azula laughed, the sound echoing through the dungeon like a twisted melody. "You’re so sensitive," she taunted, her voice filled with mockery. "I could do this all day." She adjusted the strap-on harness snugly around her hips, the black leather glinting in the dim light. The dildo was thick, veined, and intimidating, a tool of domination rather than pleasure. Azula’s lips curled into a cruel smile as she ran a finger along the length of it, her voice dripping with mockery.

"Feel this, Toph?" she whispered, her tone low and dangerous. She pressed the tip of the dildo against Toph’s entrance, the cold material making the blind earthbender flinch. "I’m going to make you feel everything."

Toph’s lips parted to retort, but Azula didn’t give her the chance. With a sudden, brutal thrust, she shoved the dildo into Toph’s ass, forcing it past her entrance and against her tight walls. Toph gagged, her body jerking against the restraints as Azula pushed deeper, the **** unrelenting. Tears welled in the corners of Toph’s eyes, but she refused to let them fall—not yet.

Azula’s laughter echoed through the dungeon, a sound that sent a chill down Toph’s spine. "That’s it," Azula taunted, her voice sing-song. "Take it all, Blind Bandit. You’re mine now." She moved her hips rhythmically, fucking Toph’s ass with a relentless pace, the wet sounds of flesh hitting flesh filling the air. Toph’s throat burned, her jaw aching from the strain, but she couldn’t speak, couldn’t fight back. All she could do was endure.

Azula’s hand shot out suddenly, gripping Toph’s chin with bruising ****. She leaned down, her breath hot against Toph’s ear. "You’re going to wish you’d never crossed me," she hissed. "This is just the beginning."

With that, Azula yanked the dildo free from Toph’s ass, leaving the girl gasping for air. But there was no respite. Azula moved quickly, circling behind Toph like a wolf stalking its prey. She grabbed Toph’s hips, yanking her up onto her knees, the position exposing her ass. Toph’s heart raced, her mind screaming at her to move, to fight, but she was powerless.

Azula’s hand came down hard on Toph’s ass, the sharp slap echoing through the dungeon. Toph cried out, the sound muffled by the gag in her mouth. Azula laughed again, her voice laced with malice. "Oh, you’ll be feeling that tomorrow," she purred. "But let’s add something a little more fun."

She reached for a nearby table, her fingers brushing over the array of sex toys laid out neatly on its surface. Her eyes gleamed as she selected a medium-sized plug, the silicone glistening with lubricant. "You’re going to take this," Azula said, her voice low and commanding. "And if you don’t, well…" She let the threat hang in the air, her fingertips crackling with blue electricity for emphasis.

Toph tensed, her body trembling as she felt the cold press of the plug against her entrance. Azula didn’t wait for her to adjust, didn’t care about her comfort. Slowly, cruelly, she began to push the toy inside, the stretch making Toph’s breath hitch. Tears streamed down her cheeks now, her body trembling as the plug breached her, the sensation overwhelming.

"Good girl," Azula cooed, her voice sickly sweet. She gave the plug a final, firm shove, watching with satisfaction as Toph’s body jerked in response. "Now let’s see if you can handle more."

Azula picked up another toy, this one larger, the shape tapering to a point. She pressed it against Toph’s ass, the tip teasingly circling her entrance. Toph’s muffled pleas only seemed to fuel Azula’s cruelty, her smile widening as she applied more pressure. The larger toy began to stretch Toph even further, the burn intense and unrelenting. Azula’s hand moved to Toph’s hip, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she worked the toy deeper, inch by agonizing inch.

"You’re so tight," Azula mocked, her voice dripping with false sympathy. "But don’t worry, I’ll loosen you up." She gave a sharp thrust, forcing the toy all the way in, Toph’s body jerking violently against the restraints. The scream that tore from Toph’s throat was muffled, but it was there, raw and ****.

"Tell me, Toph," Azula whispered, her voice low and dangerous, "Do you feel it? That spark inside you? That’s me. That’s what I’ve done to you." She leaned down, her lips brushing against Toph’s ear as she added, "And it’s only the beginning."

Her hand crackled with electricity once more, the blue light illuminating the room for a brief moment before she pressed it against Toph’s side again. The shock jolted through Toph’s body, making her muscles seize as a strangled cry escaped her lips.

Azula laughed, the sound cruel and unyielding. "You’re so sensitive," she taunted, her voice filled with mockery. "I could do this all day."