Master has an even bigger surprise for Vyki

Vyki walks into the bedroom on a euphoric air of lust knowing that Master with his hard dick out is following behind her and she is about to get what she has wanted so badly. Having completed her assignment from Master to walk to the bedroom, Vyki tried to strike a sexy pose with her bound hands still magnetically restrained behind her while trying to contain her near panting as her tingled & rushed with near-electric sexual excitement.

As Molly walked in, she was amazed at the sexually submissive feminine form before her. From the completely impractically hot platform heels, up her long-toned legs, to her hint of mound between her thighs offset by her bountiful bubble butt with cute jeweled accent, into her restrictive corset nipping in her waist, feeding an hourglass into her proportioned chest pressed out by her arms pulled back and restrained behind her, seeing her chest rise and fall feeding her panting breath through her lightly parted lips, while her dilated eyes rested half open, looking almost through Molly as she tried to contemplate her next act. Looking at her prey, Molly observed “you look like you’re ready for something, slut.”

Vyki almost startled out of her mind’s foggy wondering recovered briefly enough to respond, “yes, you Master.”

Molly looked at her with a mischievous grin as she rubbing her hand up Vyki’s thigh to her ass. “Just me in the room or you want something specific from me, slut?”

Vyki couldn’t help but shutter as she felt Master’s hand graze over her sensitive skin, filled with anticipation. As she heard Master’s request, she barely caught her whine as she knew it was just to humiliate her further; Master knew exactly why she wanted to come in here. Master’s firm swat on her ass reverberated off the walls and reminded her she shouldn’t take so long as she blurted out, “I want your cock, Master.”

Vyki was lost in the sensation of Master gently rubbing her tender ass where she was just struck that she was startled as her wrists were suddenly thrust downward as Master **** her hands free for a split second before her weight was quickly shifted and she felt onto the bed as Master pushed her back onto it.

Vyki’s perspective finally came to focus as she reached up and moved strands of hair out of her face long enough to see the darkened ceiling before Master shoved her legs up attaching each wrist cuff to the corresponding thigh cuff’s magnet. As Master shoved her shoulders back flat on the bed, Vyki’s arms brought her thighs out wide via the cuffs as her knees bent up resting her heels on the mattress.

Vyki was still getting her bearings as she felt a weight shift on the bed and her eyes glanced over her naked breasts, between her knees to see Master kneeling between her trapped feet. She locked her eyes with Master’s as her heart raced while she anticipated his neck move and shifting her hips for better access.

Molly looked down at the now fully exposed “Vadget”, and while it would never fool a gynecologist, the inaccuracies and edges can easily be missed in low lights or short glances; she truly had to respect the artistry. However, it made her next bit even more of a marvel. Turning her attention back to the panting prey before her, she asked, “you really do want me to fuck you with my cock, don’t you, slut?’

Vyki panted out without hesitation, “yes, Master, please used your cock to fuck your slut,” her squeaky voice dripping with her desperation.

Knowing her husband, Molly was pretty sure of this answer, but it really did add to it if Vyki isn’t expecting this. “Did you ever read through the ancillary additions and features the makers of this lovely attachment,” rubbing the faux lips hard enough to emphasize to the skin below it, “added after talking to you about the design?”

Vyki was perplexed by this. She was sure the Vadget died at the club; her body shuddering from remembering its rush of motion as she made out with the whoreman. “No, Master, its dead.” Practically whining as she didn’t want to have a discussion right now. She just wanted Master to rip out the blasted cock and pound her eager ass.

“Yes, well, the electronics may be dead, but,” Molly answered seductively as she leaned forward and slowly slinked up the bed crawling on her hands and knees, the cock dragging along the sheets. “there are design choices they made that can be an asset without batteries.” Finally reaching far enough up Molly’s body to hover her face directly over Vyki’s deliriously horny eyes.

Molly, with her eyes wild and a grin that would make the Joker jealous from devouring the energy from this power exchange, leaned on one arm as she reached her hand down between them. Vyki looked on in a wonderment of lust barely comprehending anything other than Master was not fucking her yet as she sat there open and **** to Master. “You see, the put in a nice canal here,” Molly stated as she fiddled with her faux cock moving it in directions no rigid member would normally move as she found the off-angle hole of the attached cover over Vyki’s groin. As she pushed her shaft in with her hips, she could feel it bounce off the first ring as described by Nico and was rewarded with sharp inhale from Vyki as her eyes bugged wide.

“Apparently, they intended the partner to enjoy the vibrating devices with your faux cunt,” pressing forward she could feel her cock pop over the next ring, reward with a moan from Vyki as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “However, with the power off and a rigid member, it should emulate a slower, if not more intense, sensation to the native electronics.”

Vyki for her part was trying to pay attention to what Master was telling her, however, the fireworks going up her trapped rod were quickly taking up whatever mental abilities she had.

Slowly pressing further in over at least two more rings, Vyki’s eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned out, “oh, God!” while Molly kept pressing in. Molly finally reached where the tip finally met resistance and was likely the end of the chamber; she slowly started pulling back out. Molly luxuriated in watching Vyki’s expressions as the sensations seemed to challenge her mind. Molly was enjoying the harness’s stimulation of her own sex as the nibs massaged her clit & lips, but it was clear the slut beneath her was getting magnitudes of pleasure more from it.

As the phallic attachment finally exited the last wring, Molly enjoyed watching the pure forms of lust and euphoria cross her girl’s face before finally cools down enough to at least attempt to focus on Molly. “No, little girl, do you want me to fuck your ass, .... or your pussy?”

Vyki was trying to process a million sensations all at once. As her Master let her sit there and contemplate things, Vyki’s mind seemed to wash over all the novel and wondrous sensations. In addition to the immediate feelings in her crotch, it suddenly struck her just how stuck she was. All the times she had been fucked before, she had always been bent over and looking away from her partner; here she was on her back, legs up & wide, wrists locked to her thighs, her Master straddling over her, looking deep into her eyes with such power & lust. A small part of Vyki’s mind felt she should try to escape and get out of this, but that just added to the adrenaline rush as the majority of her body screamed out for release. She knew she was at Master’s mercy for any sort of release and being bound as Master’s plaything seemed the appropriate thing for a slut like her. To see the lust in Master’s eyes and know it is her body that is desired just seemed to multiply the euphoric pleasure in her body. Then to feel Master’s weight press into body and cause such an intense feeling to the base of her natural sexual needs just told her Master was able to give her so much, she was willing to do whatever Master wanted if it meant this could go on. In her lust drenched, cloud flooded mind, with thousands of sexual memories running through her mind, training sessions of others, deep seated fantasies, and dozens of immediate actual possibilities, one phrase bubbled to the surface and her sexualized essence latched onto it. In her sexualized state with her voice dripping of lust & fear, Vyki whispered with bated breath to her Master, “use me as you see fit, Master.”

Molly was taken a back for the moment, fully expecting to hear the slut beg to have her body fucked, to hear an utterly submissive phrase echo back to her was a surprise. While she had said it herself probably hundreds if not thousands of times, to suddenly hear it from her lover indicating complete submission tickled a sensation so deep inside her psyche, she barely recognized it. To ensure she heard her right & not hallucinating, Molly asked, “what was that, cunt?” Fully expecting Vyki to backtrack on her answer.

Vyki swallowed hard as she saw her partner’s intense gaze almost bore right through her. However, while Vyki knew she was sealing her fate, she reaffirmed what she knew the best way to keep this feeling of pleasure and lust going by relinquishing what little control she had left to Master, she uttered, “please, Master, use this slut as you see fit. Let my body bring you pleasure in any way it can.”

A rush ran through Molly’s body as she processed what this meant in an instant. A switch was flipped deep in her sole as she replayed thousands of episodes where she had given herself to Paul and to suddenly feel the power to use Vyki in any way she wanted seemed to trigger a surge somewhere between rage & hunger that she was not ready for. However, her desire to make Vyki feel the effects of her statement seemed to instill her own inspiration as she was reminded of one of the most **** positions for her to be put in.

Vyki’s eyes filled with panic as she felt Master moving away from her as she tried to contemplate what she had done to offend them. Had she lost her opportunity? Was she going to be denied further? Her heart rate was skyrocketing as she felt the fear of disappointing Master course through her veins as she tried to figure out what her stupid brain had done this time.

However, Vyki’s worries were suddenly shoved aside as the air was shoved out of her lungs and Vyki’s mind returned to reality to see her platform heels dangling above her head. In her worry, Vyki didn’t see Master change position by sliding her shoulders under Vyki’s knees and then move her body back up essentially folding Vyki in half with her feet dangling behind Molly’s head. It took Vyki a moment to realize that the crazed look on Master’s face was both scary and glorious as she felt her knees wrapped over Master’s shoulder.

A near growl escaped Molly’s lips as she called out, “oh, I will, cunt,” right before she thrust her cock deep into Vyki’s canal. The thrust triggered moans in both of them as the foreign yet familiar sensation ran over Vyki’s sensitive rod while the nubs massaged Molly’s throbbing, wet pleasure spots.

As Master continued to thrust in and out of her, Vyki continued to mutter out, “yes, thank you, Master! Use your little slut!” Vyki was enjoying every deep thrust into her faux pussy as she felt Master’s pelvis pounding into her; the motion also pounding the plug deeper into her ass, pinning her gland between them. The pleasure nearly overwhelming, Vyki felt obliged to cry out her joy to Master, “yes, Master!! Use me, fuck me, pound me!”

Molly was amazed at how powerful she felt. Hearing the tiny feminine voice call out to her almost like a perverted cheerleader just seemed to feed this urge in her even further. The sensation from the harness was definite novel and enjoyable in its own way, but seemed to pale in comparison to the absolute euphoria of watching the affect of every thrust seeming to send the girl before her deeper into her lust filled submission. Knowing the girl was completely at her mercy as she felt her absurd shoes bounce around behind her, just amplified the experience even further.

“Oh, God! Yes, Master! Fuck your little whore!” Vyki called out as she lost herself quickly in the moment feeling the pleasure building in her. “Give me your powerful cock Master, twist me for your pleasure!” Phrases Vyki had heard from years of memories blasted through her sex flooded mind as she felt Master use her. She wanted only more and greater; she tried to reach out to pull Master in further, but her wrists dangled out past her thighs and just reminded her even further how trapped she was just feeding into the submissive rush as she was rapidly resigning to her fate enthusiastically. “Yes, Yes!! Master!! Fuckurslut!! Use her as u need!! Toss her aside, plow her till uneed, showherthe toy sheis!!” Every degrading and sexual act she’d experienced ran through her head as she felt her body go further and deeper into a lust filled cloud.

Molly continued to pound and press against the girl amazed at her vocal sparing, but could also hear her words mumbling and meshing together.

Vyki was feeling hours, days of teasing finally building and growing in her to the point of ready to explode!! “Yes, yes!! Oh uh ooohh!!!” Vyki tried to utter but her mind was quickly losing the cognitive fight as her eyes lost focus and losing sight of the world around her.

Molly was in near awe as she continued pounding away at Vyki and saw her eyes seemingly go vacant as it became clear she was near her climax. Not wanting to lose the helm of the situation but also know Vyki was past the point of stopping, Molly capitalized on the moment as she called out, “cum for Me, slut!! Show your Master what hot little whore you are, cunt!!”

As if Master’s words were the final straw, Vyki’s internal damn broke free and her body exploded in orgasm. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her world went black and all thoughts other than deep rubbing being made to her rod and ass ceased as her body released every pent up container flooding her body and attachment.

Molly felt an energy and power she had never felt as she watched the girl transform to a near rag-doll beneath her as she continued to slowly stroke in and out of Vyki, teasing her own clit in the process. She continued languishing like this enjoying watching Vyki’s mind wonder and ride her explosion. Seeing some sign of simple intelligence return, Molly prodded, “enjoying yourself, slut?”

Vyki could hear Master far off and tried to muster the will to respond, but could only find the strength to nod her head.

“So you liked that?” Molly teased fully expecting the emphatic nod that followed as she watched the girl languish in her after glow. “Good!” Molly said sharply. The short emphatic tone causing the expected response from the girl finally attempting to focus her eyes on Molly as waves continued to course through her. “Because I’m not done with you yet!” Molly announced as she thrust in further and bent the girl further in half as she pushed her mouth of the bound girl’s lips and pushed her tongue in.

Vyki continued through her endorphin laced trance enjoying feeling Master within her, dreading the upcoming end. Only to be shocked as Master assaulted her remaining orifice. Knowing the pleasure would not end, Vyki’s mind succumbed to the outside influences and gladly accepted her role as Master’s plaything while what little cognitive thoughts quickly faded from her mind as Master became her universe.

Author's note: I hoped to finish this story line this weekend, but I may not quite get there. If I don't, I hope you have at least been able to enjoy the updates so far and hope you will enjoy the final few chapters as much as the previous! Still time for twists, turns, and adventures