Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}
I was suspended again, but lower, more accessible: arms high, legs spread obscenely, body angled forward like an offering on a rack.
A new vibration started—not the small bullet this time. Something bigger, ridged, shaped like a thick cock. It pressed against my entrance and pushed in slowly, stretching my already abused pussy. The ridges dragged along my walls, catching every sensitive spot. When it was fully seated, someone flicked it on.