The Silent Submissive
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Meet Skyla Mitchel, a beautiful mute brunette with a traumatic past. She is in need of a job due to her best friend mother not allowing her to stay if she doesn't. However her life changes when she meets Kaiden Thomas, the owner of Thomas Toys. He specialises in sex toys and what happens when one day he offers her a Job to test these toys. But slowly there relationship grows and what happens them.
"Right now strip and sit down on that chair" He commands. I do as he said not wanting another punishment. I quickly strip into nothing and look over to the chair, at first it looks like a torture chair with cuffs of the arm rests but I look to the seat and see a cylinder shape sticking up out of it. I glare at him but he only pushes me to the chair. He lowers me onto the dildo inserting it into me and cuffs my arms and ankles to the chair. He leaves to room and I get confused he sat me on a chair with a dildo in it and tied me to it. Suddenly they chair vibrates and the dildo starts to move in and out of me. He walks back in, while I'm silently moaning, "right I'm gonna have to do this I'm timed intervals so I'll be over there watching. Let's set the timer for... urm... lets go 1 hour for starters, you will then get a half hour break then we go to 2 hours. We are gonna do 3 hours max and I'm counting how many orgasms you have during that time. Your time starts now." He can't be serious. Can he?
Warning this story contains mature themes appropriate for ages 18+
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