until the very end of her orgasm

Enid's thighs trembled violently, her nails tearing at the sheets as Wednesday's tongue caressed her clitoris with torturous precision, just enough to arouse her, never enough to bring her to orgasm. The Thing's fingers slid along her ribs, each scratch sending electric shocks through her hypersensitive skin.

"Mercy, mercy..." Enid stammered, her voice breaking as Wednesday's fingers plunged deeper inside her, mercilessly pressing the spot that made her lose her sight.

Wednesday said to her:

• If I grant you pleasure, will you accept being my thing, my little whore?
• Mercy ? Enid whispered.

Wednesday abruptly withdrew his fingers, leaving Enid breathless and empty. Wednesday leaned forward, her lips brushing against her prey's sweat-drenched ear.

• You think you deserve my pity? Then answer me, her voice was poisoned velvet.

She intensified the pain she was sending through her prey's body.

• Ohhh, yes, I want to come, please, I'm your little whore, your slut, your bitch, please, Wednesday? Enid grimaced, her eyes pleading.
• Mistress, Wednesday ordered.
• Mistress, Enid said, defeated.

Triumphantly, Wednesday, with a perfectly measured pressure, released the pleasure she had been holding back in Enid's body, who was swept away by a devastating wave of pleasure.

Enid's body was wracked with violent convulsions as the orgasm overwhelmed her, her back arching like the string of an overstretched bow. A raw, brutal cry escaped her, as an intense, burning pleasure flooded every nerve.

Wednesday's fingers, glistening with her own desire, returned to her with tenfold ****, plunging into her just as the final tremors began, prolonging this agony-ecstasy until Enid wept, overwhelmed by the loss of control and the cruelty of her friend, now her dominatrix.

Wednesday watched Enid's convulsions as she struggled to regain control of her body, which seemed to go on forever. With certain pressures, Wednesday managed to prolong the orgasm. She said to her:

• You belong to me now, body and soul. I will teach you to be my subservient toy.

Enid, her eyes wild, nodded her head, gasping for air, when Wednesday finally released her. Enid snuggled against Wednesday, her sobs gradually subsiding into gasps, and managed to say,

• And now? Wednesday held and caressed Enid like a wounded animal.
• Hush, you'll find out soon enough. I'm going to open another world for you.