No, she gets teased

Her eyes go wide, but I know that they hold no fear, she trusts me too much to think that I'll hurt her.

Caressing one hand along her jaw and cheek and the other around her slit, we stare deep into each other; then our lips meet, feeling once again like time has stopped, only this time it feels like time chose to stop itself, to allow us to savour this moment for all eternity.

After we feel like we have spent eternity together, I put her gag back in, as she gives me a blithe and satisfied look.

These bedsheets have been virginal ever since I locked myself in the basement, and now, they see the loss of her virginity, only in a very..fun way (at least, for me :).

My hand goes round and round, round and round, sometimes pressing her doorbell, sometimes tickling her walls, but regardless of what I do, they all elicit those cute little moans from her mouth, making the rock in my pants just a bit harder each time, especially when those moans've been stifled by her gag, GOD I don't know how but she is somehow even hotter with a gag on.

Her breath becomes more ragged, and I can see her limbs trying to shift in the restraints, as those pleading eyes try to convince me to let her cum, but oh ho no she's not gonna, she'll come when I let her cum, and not one second before; she needs to know who's in charge, she needs to see why she needs to be punished, so that she can be a good girl, MY good girl.

Sucking in the sight of her increasingly disheveled figure, I remove my hand from her jaw and cheek and take it to her nips, pinching them here, and squeezing them there, while at the same time my mouth moves to kiss her neck, eliciting even louder moans and more shaking from her.

Sensing that she is close to the edge, I stop everything, and sit upright, causing her beautiful peacock eyes to finally remain open once again, but this time instead of the bliss that I found in them, I find pure want and lust, I find not an emotion, but a thought, a thought that is just unadulterated, undiluted begging, begging for an orgasm; begging for release.

"You know, you shouldn't have called me a tease, you've been kind of a brat since you exited that machine"

"Mmmmmph-mmmmph-mmmmmmph", that ball prevents any coherence from coming out, it's all just muffled moans to me, but regardless, I don't need words to understand what she's trying to say, her face, her eyes, her body, they are all enough for me to glean the meaning from these meaningless utterances.

"Apologising won't work now Chloe; I'm going to make sure to change you, and just like before, I'll change you for the better."

Bringing my face close to hers again, with our lips and eyes mere inches away from each other, I continue "I want to make you my good girl, do you want that, Chloe? Do you want to become my good girl?"

She enthusiastically shakes her head up and down, and I also see a spark in those eyes, which momentarily dispels her need.

"Very well, since you agreed to be my good girl, you'll get your long-awaited orgasm!"

[Hi everyone! I've been pretty busy lately, which is why it took almost a month for this chapter to be finished.]