𝟏𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 .

(twenty-five)ᵐᵃᵏⁱᵐᵃ⁴

You hear a creaking sound from the cell door, you are still laid down from the floor recovering from the paddling you received the day before, however it seems like Makima's thirst can never be quenched.

You look up at her, when you glance at the strap-on in her hand you are already sensing the worse possible outcome.

- Here, come. Makima says while crouched down

You obey her the most diligent way possible crawling to her on all fours.

- Good, I want you to turn around

You turn around.

Makima gets close to you and starts rubbing your ass, you get flustered and your dick starts getting hard.

Makima keeps fondling your ass, getting close to the rim and inserting her pinky finger inside, you can't help but moan.

- You're such a whore, if you can't bear this, maybe I won't use the toy on you...

Your eyes open wide, you turn around to her and say "no", that you want her to use it on you, you want to feel every inch of her inside you.

Makima smirks, she has you under her grasp, and that's all she ever wanted.

Only when she puts on the strap on, do you finally realize the length of the shaft, it's bigger than your forearm, as Makima approaches to you start to feel a cold sweat.

- What's the matter, I thought you wanted me to use it? Maybe I'll leave it for another time.

You shake your head, you want her to use it, you want Makima to control you, you want to be her dog, her slave, her puppet, but...

Makima sees you trembling and doubtful and she grasps your hands.

- Everything will be okay, I know more than anyone how to pleasure you. I promise that you will enjoy this.

You smile at her.

She gets behind you, you feel the rubbery texture of the dildo on your asshole. You feel like if she got inside it will tear you up from the inside.

Too late for worrying.

Makima is already deep in your guts, pushing the dildo in and out. I hits your g-spot, multiple times. Your whole body is twitching, it's difficult to breathe, but it's not because of a lack of air. It's... the adrenaline, it was a feeling that you could not describe. It was the pressure of her being behind you, that overwhelming pressure that was always behind you and you weren't able to control, it acted like a snake, softly slithering in the dirt, waiting for its prey, and when the time was right, they would coil around and strangle them until their death.

But Makima would not let you die.

- You have such a tiny dick, it's laughable.

- Yes Mistress. you say mid-breath, mid-moan

- You really think you can please a woman with that?

You refuse to answer.

Makima thrusts harder inside you, and pre-cum starts to leak out of your tip.

- Already? You're such a failure of a man. No wonder you haven't even tried to escape, you don't have the balls, don't you? Or is it that your dick is so fucking small that you can't even feel pleasure while having sex? Is that it?

Makima thrusts deeper inside you

- Please just let me...

- I'm not done here, I'll decide when you cum. She says at the same time that she squeezes your ball sack.

You try to suppress your cum but you can't, the pressure in your asshole is too intense, you launch a fountain of cum as you let out an exasperated moan.

A bit of it gets on Makima's face but she doesn't even say anything, she just looks at you in a half disappointed, half disgusted kind of face.

With a finger she scoops the cum off of her face

- Say AHH. She utters in a sing-songy kind of tone

At first you are hesitant to open your mouth but in fear of the alternative beating you were going to receive you comply.

You feel the warmth in your tongue and palate, it's got a salty flavor to it

Makima leaves giggling, turning the lights off, and closing the door.