Slavery: A series of erotic games (book 01)
Master said.
Slap, slap, and there it was. Not the mind bender of last night, but good, as good as most, the warmth flooding my body. How embarrassing if I'd cum without permission while being punished for cumming without permission. I squirmed unabashedly on Master's lap, moaning like the pathetic little sex slave I was. He finished up and bending me over the back of the couch, plunged into my wetness. Ah, magic. The sense of fullness between the large plug and my Master's cock. It was so wanton, like being fucked by two men. I started building for the next orgasm.