Obsession's Embrace

Strapped

It feels like it's been an hour of me being bent over my bed. Waiting. Growing impatient. In reality, it has probably only been about ten minutes.

When I finally hear Electra's boots on the stairs, and the door opening, I take a deep breath and bite my lip. Bracing myself for whatever she might do to me. I fucked up. I know I did. She could be planning to kill me, to beat me, to tease me. I have no idea aside from the fact that she wants to milk me dry of cum.

The thought has me dripping down my thigh, and I hear a small mocking chuckle behind me.

"You have no clue what I'm about to do, yet you're dripping, babygirl," she says softly.

I turn my head on the sheets, but she grabs a fistful of my hair and turns my head away with enough force that I gasp.

"Only good girls get to watch," she says.

Then I feel her fingers sliding down my ass, between my folds, over my entrance, and to my clit. I moan loudly when she rubs it in circles, applying intense pressure that has me biting my bottom lip.

My eyes nearly roll back, but she pulls her hand away and I whimper. Suddenly, something slick and thick is pressing between my folds, lining up with my entrance.

"Take a deep breath, and relax," she orders.

As soon as I inhale, she presses her strap into me, hard and deep. I yelp at the insane stretch. The pain it gives. I writhe and tense up. Electra slaps my ass and I cry out.

"Relax, Rhea," she reminds me.

I pant, then take a deep breath and lie still, gripping the sheets when she says, "good girl," and pulls out slowly. I sigh at the emptiness and nearly beg for more when she slams back in. A blood curdling half scream, half moan fills the room and Electra thrusts hard and fast against me.

My body shoves forward on the bed with every thrust, her hips slamming against my ass. I moan wildly, gripping and biting the sheets, arching my back while she brutalizes my pussy. She's fucking me so hard, and so deep, I damn near worry the strap will reach my throat at this rate.

I feel Electra pulling on my hair again, and I whimper when she pulls my head back, slamming into me over and over while I cry out. My body tenses, shaking and trembling as my orgasm builds more and more.

"Fuck!" I finally manage to scream, "please!"

"Cum, Rhea," she orders panting.

Another scream, another thrust, and I come undone. Squirting around the strap. My body absolutely shaking. Electra doesn't slow.

Instead, she lifts my right leg, putting it up on the bed and somehow slamming even deeper into my pussy. How much fucking room do I have? Is she trying to murder my insides? Rearrange my guts?

I cry out again and moan louder and louder with each thrust. Electra slaps my ass, over and over again and I whine and whimper in pain and an overwhelming amount of pleasure. Then I feel her grabbing my collar, pulling it hard enough to choke me and I wheeze.

"Please! Electra!" I croak.

"Cum! Now!" She shouts.

My body obeys her command in an instant, coming unglued and cumming hard as fuck. My knee buckles and I nearly slide off the bed, but Electra catches me, shoves me onto it and flips me onto my back.

She spreads my legs wide, holding my knees apart while she lines up and slides right back into me.

"Electra!" I shout in a lustrous moan.

"You're going to give me one more, babygirl, one more," she pants as she leans her body over mine and drives into me.

Screams pour from my mouth as my arms wrap around her, trying desperately to claw her back, but her tank is in the way. She pauses long enough to rip her shirt off, leaving herself topless and braless in front of me. I moan at the sight of her tits bouncing in my face as she thrusts into me again.

"Oh fuck," I moan and wrap my arms around her again, my nails digging into her back while she fucks me, "Bloody hell, Jesus-"

"What's my name?" She asks, and I scream as I squirt again.

"Electra!" My nails dig deeper into her back while she continues to fuck me dry.

She doesn't stop until there's nothing left in me to give. Nothing for me to cum. No more screams left in my now hoarse throat. No more tears pouring down my cheeks. Tears I didn't realize I was shedding.

Electra slows, pulls out of me and collapses on top of me. We stay like that. Silently but loudly panting in each other's ears.