Finding Isabella

| 22 - Isabella |*

*BDSM honorifics, degradation, praise, bondage, sensory deprivation, toys, overstimulation and orgasm torture

A small whimper escapes my lips when I feel Alexi press the dildo into me, and a louder whine is released when he presses the vibrator to my clit again.

"You look so pretty like this, sweetheart," he coos. "And those sounds you make are so fucking sexy. You drive me crazy."

"I'm gonna come," I utter.

"That didn't sound like a question," Alexi taunts as he thrusts the toy inside me faster and deeper.

"I can't—" my orgasm crashes through me before I can even finish my sentence, forcing a ragged scream from my throat.

"Oh no," he tsks mockingly, the faux sympathy in his voice making my cheeks heat and if I wasn't blindfolded I know I would be able to see the blush coating my face and neck. "I didn't give you permission."

"I'm sorry. I couldn't stop it," I whimper, not caring how whiny and small I sound.

"That's too bad. You wanna be greedy and come without permission? Fine, we start over."

"I can't!"

"Yes you can. You'll take everything I give you."

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl."

Without warning, Alexi's tongue attaches to my clit. My hips buck into the air from the surprising attack, the sensitive area pounding as pain and pleasure fight for dominance. Waves of both crash through me, and I grab the ropes tying me to the bed in an attempt to hold on to something—anything. One of his hands reaches up to cup my breast, pinching my nipple and causing me to writhe around even more as the pain starts to outweigh the pleasure.

"I—no—please—can't—I—sir—" my broken words come out in pitiful squeaks.

"Come for me. Now." With his words, I fall apart on Alexi's tongue, the shockwaves rushing through me for what feels like hours.

"Fuck, I love the desperate little noises you make," he groans before crashing his lips onto mine, stealing kisses and forcing my own taste upon my tongue.

"One," I whisper when his mouth separates from mine, and I hear him laugh under his breath. "Nine more."

"You're going to be sore tomorrow."

"It's worth it."

I feel his smile against the skin of my neck before he nips me playfully. The unmistakable buzz of a vibrator reaches my ears, and I bite my lip in anticipation. I'm going to be numb if we keep at the rate. The toy brushes against one of my nipples, just a faint enough touch to shoot a chill down my spine and make me gasp. The toy does the same on the other side, coaxing me to thrust my chest up, trying to keep the contact of the toy with my sensitive flesh. Another teasing chuckle rings through the air before the strong vibrations attack my clit one again. Alexi holds me tight with his hand wrapped around my waist, and any squirming I was doing subsides. The toy's setting increases, making the vibrations stronger as it's forced against the small bundle of nerves.

"Can I—" I don't even finish my question before Alexi yells with a feral, "yes."

My orgasm shakes my body again as I explode, "two."