Such Torturous Pleasure

"NO!!" Isabo hollered even as her traitorous pussy clenched around the wooden prick.

He laughed and then nuzzled back into her pussy, expertly using his tongue and lips against her clit. He slowly slid the fake cock out of her again before slamming it back into her body.

"You want this Lady Canterly I know you do, just give yourself to me and we can pleasure each other forever," he moaned pulling away to look at her. He seemed more solid ever though she could still see completely through him.

"NEVER!!!" she spat pulling at the restaints on her arms. His form diminished again.

"FINE! You'll beg me to give you release soon enough!" He hissed then attacked her pleasure spots with vigor. Despite herself she moaned loudly as he plunged the stiff cock into her pussy. She was gulping air fighting off her orgasm when he suddenly stopped.

Isabo sobbed at the sudden cessation of her pleasure, even unwanted her body craved an explosive finale.

"This is only the beginning M'lady. You and I are destined to be together. Before I'm through you will give me what I want."

The voice grew fainter is he spoke and with it, the light in the room. Soon she found herself alone, strapped to this device, in the dark, her body crackling with need. Anger suffuced her body and she screamed in rage **** for someone to hear her cries. Eventually her anger wore away and she cried knowing in her heart that she would eventually give in to the phantom but she was determined to hold out in hopes that her faithful servants would find her first.