Falling Apart

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I stand up, picking up the vibrator and placing it back inside the bedside table drawer.

I start at walking down the long corridor, not noticing Elias's presence downstairs, or upstairs.

I found a corner, noticing something I have yet to see. Large glass windows replace the walls, followed by double glass doors.

I turn to see what's inside, noticing a large gym with everything needed inside, and weights being pulled by Elias.

His masculine body is tense, his muscles showing as he continue to lift the weights. Anger is written all over his face as he continues to lift.

I lean my body into the glass door frame, folding my arms across my chest and watching him.

A large smirk grows on my face and I quickly drop it when I see Elias's attention go to me.

I must have been a surprise to him being here, but at the same time... he looks almost. Relieved?

I walks toward the corner of the gym, grabbing what seems to be a pair of handcuffs.

I stand up straight, watching as he pulls out a chair to the centre of the room and gently grabs at my wrists, pulling me toward it and seating me down.

He handcuffs both wrists together, behind my back, not letting me escape.

He drags out two heavy, storage boxes and places one on either side of me, grabbing my legs and parting them as he sets them on a box each.

He stands up straight, examining me.

This all feels weird, and I should tell him no. But I just acted out in this way to him before, so I'm in a way excited to see what he is planning to do.

He grabs a plastic, soft ball. Placing it inside my mouth, stopping me from talking, moaning or screaming.

In a way. I'm sort of scared. This is all so new to me, I mean god damn it, I haven't even had sex yet.

He pulls at his pants, dropping them to the floor and moving his hand up and down the length of him. I watch him. I watch his sudden moans. I watch him harden.

He steps closer to me, looking me dead in the eyes as he lowers his body and puts his tip over my pussy.

I hope to moan, but I can't. I hope for him to push inside of me, but he won't.

I swing my head back, closing my eyes, but Elias's fingers grip onto my chin and force my face gently back down, watching as he moves his tip against my pussy.

Teasing me in ways I never would have thought to do.

Whatever this game is.

I think I'm losing.

He pulls away, my pussy wet and desperate. I watch him as he continues to pump at him self, moans leaving his mouth.

He steps closer once again, setting his dick on my lower lip, not allowing it to go any further with the ball there.

And with that... his cum squirts out, all over my face, some landing in my mouth, and the saltiness yet sweetness to it, makes me ever more hungry for him. For more.

He lets out one last, loud moan, stepping away and putting his pants back on. He pulls out the ball, dropping it onto the floor and staring me straight in the eyes.

"Tease me again and you'll get what's coming" he says, pulling me up and removing the handcuffs.

My back is to him but I know he's walking away, and out the gym.

I hear our bedroom door slam shut and my body begins to tremble.

I've never been in such an intense moment in my entire life until now.

Only a small chapter, but I hope you are enjoying the story so far.
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