CHAPTER 111

(Annabel POV)

My head is thrown back and my hips are rocking on the chair trying to fuck the small dildo that is inserted in my pussy. My wrists are bruised from fighting the leather straps that hold them down on the armrests. I loose all notion of being good and struggle to do one thing, and one thing only. I have to touch my pussy. I have to cum.

My clit is very large and very engorged. How long have I been left like this? Two, three, maybe not even one hour? I have formed a puddle on the chair, and my juices are leaking out from around the vibrator. My hair is damp from perspiration and sticking to my face and shoulders. All I can think is…my clit is throbbing, if I could just reach it and touch it once I could have some release.

"Mmm…look at you now, kitten." It's Him!! His voice!!

"M-master…help."

"Help? Why do you need My help?"

"I need…need to c-cum, Master."

"Isn't that why you are in trouble in the first place?" He walks over and pulls the vibrator away from me. I almost cum