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“No.” He hisses as he starts licking along my thighs, lapping up the juices that have coated it. “Lying.”

“I’m not lying!”

“Your soaked cunt tells me that you are.”

He curls his fingers, their tips scraping deliciously along my sensitive insides. My pussy comes to life, buzzing with the need to orgasm, as my body spasms. Dirty wet sounds fill the air around us, and I close my eyes as I start to pant.

I’m afraid.

Not afraid of him, or what fresh tortures he has in mind for me.

I’m afraid that he won’t let me come.

My mind is splitting apart.

“I hate you …” I whimper as he tightens his other fingers around the crook where my leg meets my body, and repositions me until both my asshole and my pussy are exposed to him.

His sigh is black as a shadow. “You haven’t even begun to hate me yet, Kitty Cat.”

Thrashing in my restraints, I kick my legs uselessly against their restraint. He repays me by pushing his fingers even deeper in my pussy, curling them to stretch me even further while the thick knuckles move in concentric circles.

My toes curl again as my thoughts become nothing more than a haze. I’m growing dizzy from lust, and lightheaded from panting. My body becomes hypersensitive to even the lightest touch.

He continues to push and prod and tease, and I’m leaking like a ship sinking in a storm. I feel myself dripping down onto the only hole that he hasn’t touched.

I moan and twist against my restraints again helplessly.

When he pulls his fingers out of me, I almost beg him to shove them back in.

But before I can speak, I feel them somewhere else.

Somewhere forbidden.

A third place that hepromisedme that he’d destroy.

Panic rises in my mouth again.

“You’re so fucking tight, Kitty Cat …” he murmurs darkly as he kisses his way along my thigh, nipping at my skin as he gets closer and closer. “So tight that I almost feel bad that I’m going to ruin it all.”

That’s the last warning I get as a thick finger teases my ass apart. Heat sears my mind and I cry out as it burrows deeper. Just then, he inserts two fingers in my soaked pussy and starts pumping in rapid strokes, forcing me to leak downward so that he can finger-fuck me in both my holes.

I’ve never felt so dirty than I do in this exact moment, and my eyes roll back inside of my head as my core tightens and spasms.

“Do you want to come, Kitty Cat?”

“Yes …” I whimper.

My limbs are weak; they’re giving up on me. The last bit of my pride is being crushed by the ever-pressing need for an orgasm. It’s as if my joints, my muscles, my fibers are all being pulledin different directions. The only point of focus is my thrumming pussy, my quivering asshole, and the sensation of being filled endlessly.

His voice shrouds me, filling my ears the way his fingers fill my insides, and I never want him to stop. “Who do the filthy, greedy holes belong to?”

“You!” I sob, convulsing in the chair, desperately trying to grind his fingers deeper inside of me.

“Who do you belong to?” His voice brings me out of my own mind and back to our dark current reality.

“You!”

It’s the truth.

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