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Chapter 2

Author: Joy Heart
last update publish date: 2026-01-20 03:16:37

BDSM PLAY PART 2

Lou screamed in pleasure, her pussy stretching around his thick cock. He didn't give her time to adjust. He started pounding her immediately, hard and deep. Each thrust slapped against her sore ass, making her yelp. The harness creaked as she pulled at the ropes.

Dante gripped her hips, pulling her onto him with every slam. 'Take it,' he grunted. Lou's clamped nipples bounced, the pain heightening everything. Her pussy clenched around him, so wet that sounds filled the room—wet slaps and her moans. She felt the pressure building fast, her whole body tightening.

'Harder, Master! Fuck me harder!' she cried. He obliged, thrusting even more roughly. His balls smacked her ass, the red skin sensitive. Lou's orgasm hit like a wave. She squirted hard, her pussy gushing around his cock. Liquid sprayed out, soaking his thighs and dripping to the floor in a big puddle.

Dante didn't stop. He kept fucking through her squirt, making it last longer. Lou shook, her vision blurring from the intensity. Finally, he groaned and pulled out, cumming on her stomach in hot ropes. She lay there, spent and satisfied, her body Danteed and messy.

But Dante wasn't done yet. He turned the vibrating dildo on high and slid it into her still-quivering pussy. Lou whimpered, overstimulated. He left it there, buzzing away, while he unchained her nipples. The relief was sweet, but the dildo kept her on edge. He watched her squirm, planning the next round.

Lou's mind raced. The whipping had left her ass throbbing, a constant reminder of his control. The clamps had made her nipples so sensitive that even the air felt like a touch. And now, with the dildo vibrating inside her, she felt full but not quite enough. She wanted more of him, always more.

Dante leaned down and kissed her forehead roughly. 'You're mine,' he said. Lou nodded weakly. 'Yes, Master.' He adjusted the ropes slightly, making sure she was comfortable but still bound. The leather harness hugged her sweat-slicked skin, the straps leaving faint red lines.

He picked up the whip again, but this time he trailed it lightly over her body instead of striking. The soft leather strands tickled her clamped—no, now free—nipples, making her gasp. Down her stomach, over the cum he'd left there, and between her legs. The dildo buzzed steadily, and when the whip touched her clit around it, she bucked.

'Tell me what you want,' Dante demanded, his voice gravelly. Lou's cheeks flushed. 'I want you to whip me more, Master. Make me hurt so good. Then fuck me again.' He raised an eyebrow, pleased. The whip came down lightly on her thighs first, building up. Each tap stung, but it was the promise of more that had her dripping anew.

He focused on her inner thighs, turning the skin pink. Lou's pussy clenched around the dildo, the vibrations intensifying with her arousal. Juices leaked out around it, mixing with her earlier squirt on the floor. Dante watched, his cock hardening again already.

After a few more strikes, he removed the dildo. It came out with a wet pop, leaving her empty and aching. Lou whined. 'Please, fill me.' Dante shook his head. 'Not yet.' He set the dildo aside and grabbed a smaller plug, lubed it up. He pressed it against her ass, the tight ring resisting at first.

She relaxed as he pushed it in slowly. Inch by inch, until it was seated deep. The fullness in her ass made her pussy feel even emptier. Dante turned it—wait, no, this one vibrated too. He switched it on, and the buzz in her ass made her toes curl.

Now, with the plug humming in her rear, he climbed onto the table. He positioned his cock at her pussy again. 'Beg for it.' Lou didn't hesitate. 'Fuck my pussy, Master! Pound me until I can't think. I need your big cock stretching me.' Her words were simple, desperate, like an amateur spilling her soul.

He thrust in hard, the plug in her ass making everything tighter. Lou screamed, the double penetration sensation overwhelming. Dante fucked her relentlessly, his hips slamming. Her bound body rocked with each impact. The ropes bit into her wrists and ankles, adding to the restraint.

Sweat dripped from his brow onto her chest. Lou's breasts jiggled, nipples raw from the clamps. She felt another orgasm building, faster this time. 'I'm close,' she gasped. Dante reached down and pinched her clit, rubbing it roughly. That pushed her over.

She squirted again, harder than before. Fluid gushed out around his cock, spraying the table and floor. Dante growled and thrust deeper, chasing his own release. He came inside her this time, filling her pussy with hot cum. Lou milked him with her contractions, her body shaking.

They stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavy. Dante pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak from her. He turned off the plug and removed it, leaving her feeling loose and used. Lou's ass was red from the whipping, her pussy sore and satisfied.

He unbound her wrists first, massaging the Dantes. Then her ankles. Lou sat up gingerly, the harness still on. Dante helped her off the table, her legs wobbly. She knelt before him, as was their ritual. 'Thank you, Master,' she said softly.

He stroked her hair. 'Good girl. Rest now.' But in her mind, she already craved the next session—the whip, the clamps, the rough fucking. It was her world, simple and intense.

The next evening came faster than Lou expected. Her body still tingled from the night before, a mix of soreness and sweet ache that made her walk a little funny. But she didn't mind. In fact, it excited her. As soon as the sun dipped low, she and Dante headed back to their private room. The door clicked shut behind them, and the familiar scent of leather and candle wax filled the air. The walls were dark, lined with shelves holding all their toys—whips, clamps, dildos, ropes.

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