Thread: Between: A slave's life (Angel X QB)

Mallory moaned with the increasing pleasure she felt as she nearly bucked with each new vibration, moaning out in pleasure as she got increasingly wet. Her body convulsed, as she shuddered, moaning out, practically screaming, muffled screams of pleasure as she climaxed over and over again. She was on cloud nine and then she came back down from cloud nine to the pulsing, moaning, and pounding pleasure of the vibrator, of the climaxathon and her body convulsed again, her eyes becoming glazed as she shuddered and climaxed once more, whimpering and moaning as she finally climaxed once more, for the final time, making it seven consecutive climaxes before she finally collapsing, panting, moaning and weak from climaxing seven times as she shuddered and tremors rippled through her body as she became limp in the ropes that held her, her eyes glazed over as slowly she floated back down from her last climax as she moaned out again, softly, feeling him untie her as she moaned out again, laying her head against his chest as he held her close, still slightly trembling from the seven orgasms she had. She moaned into the kiss as a soft murmur left her lips afterwards, her voice clearly pointing out that she was dazed, thank......thank you Master. she laid on the bed as she smiled softly and nodded, moaning slightly into the second kiss. She loved it, though, she was weak, she loved the feeling of being able to please Master, of being brought to cloud nine again and again, it was pure ecstasy for her as she laid on the bed, slowly beginning to get back to partially normal, her dazed state ebbing away from her as her eyes became a clear blue again as she rested. -------------------------------------------------- Heather had moaned and squirmed feeling the need to climax so very strong that she actually felt tears of frustration, and, of, jealousy prickle her eyes and roll down her cheeks. She shuddered and convulsed, nearing the edge, but never once was she able to climax and she hated the feeling of need that filled her entire body. That raced through her bloodstream, the need that pulsed through her lower parts, the frustration, the want, the desire. She moaned and whimpered, squirming in the ropes, long after her new Master had taken Mallory away and had laid her down in the bed. She whimpered, feeling pain the squirming had caused and tears continued to drip down her face as she saw him come over to her again and she squeezed her eyes shut, hearing his words as she convulse with pure need when she felt the vibrator slide into her, yet it didn't once vibrate. She felt her knees buckle as he helped her up and untied her as she nodded, blushing a fierce red as she tried to murmur, wes.....Maser. more drool dripped out as she finally managed to get control of the tears the flowed down her cheeks and she stopped crying as she followed him, being forced to hobble and she trembled as she was hung from a hook in the ceiling. She swallowed hard and looked down at her knees, seeing that they were a dark blue with bruises, she could barely stand on them, but if she put all her weight on just her arms, pain seared through her shoulders as if her arms were being ripped from her sockets and she whimpered as she tried to stand, her toes barely scraping the floor as she managed to take some of the pain off her arms as she heard him speaking to Mallory and she swallowed hard as she looked down again, trying to concentrate on staying upright. ---------------------------------------- Mallory was on her way to recovery and she looked at him as he got back on the bed. She moaned into the kiss, smiling softly again as she nodded eagerly. She was always eager when she got a taste of her Master's member, it meant that she had done well for the day and she smiled softly again as the thought of that brought her happiness. She murmured, yes please, Master? she asked it in a question, unsure if he was serious or not, but she saw him undoing his trousers and her anticipation slowly grew, as she realized he was serious.