She comes back

You expected that she'll have some different **** device in hand. And she kinda has. Although not in her hand, but attached to her waist. A big black strapon. Very big

"I also have another friend" she says casually "Damian, for friends Bitchbreaker."

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! You have to go away. You try, but well, you are still cuffed to the wall. She let's you struggle for a while, letting you to tire yourself out. Then she walks unlock your cuffs and leads you to a nearby table. Maybe if you weren't whipped earlier and weren't so tired, you could try to fight her off, but you are not in shape to do it. She secures your hands to the legs of the table.

"There are many ways to teach somebody a lesson. You reacted with resistance to the first one, let's see if Damian will be more successful. Unless...you have something to say to me."

You really should say something, maybe even apologize. But you don't like her behavior and also, who is she to Gerrow? Are they lovers or something? Wait, wait, wait, you are not jealous, are you? Of course not, yes you come to terms that you liked being fucked...roughly by him, but that would be too much.

"Three words" your fear won't stop you from insulting her "fuck you, bitch."

"As you wish" she says and walks you to your back "prepare yourself. This will hurt."

You grit your teeth promising yourself that no matter what will she do you won't scream. Then you feel something touching entrance to your ass.

"What the fuck are you doing?" you ask feeling rising panic.

"I forgot to tell you one thing. Damian prefer asses to pussies. And today he is in the mood to get in raw."

"Wait" now you really panic "you can't...aghhhhh" you don't manage to finish, because she enters you. She doesn't go deep, but it hurts anyway. She stay in you for a few seconds, she withdraws for a moment and then goes back in again. You feel burning pain going all through your body. You howl, you scream, you cry. But she doesn't care. In fact, you think you hear her laugh, she is delighted by your suffering.

You are barely conscious, now you really regret talking back to her. Why didn't you keep your mouth shut? Oh God, she will ruin you forever. Then you feel something hitting your back. Apparently she uses this opportunity to whip you when she fucks you. It doesn't change much, you are almost dying from pain anyway. She says something, but you don't understand.

When she stops you are exhausted, you slump on the table and silently cry.

"Come on, come on" she touches your hear "it's over now, I won't do it to you anymore. Unless...you make me. I know you are hurting, but it's not all bad."

You look at her with disbelief. She probably ruined you for the rest of your life. How can she say that?

"Look at her wet you made me!" she takes off the strapon and shoves her pussy in your face.