Sadistic Procedures (One)

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This story is part of a series:

Part One | Part Two | Part Three

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Make her hold the fleshlight between her legs. Have her be naked, prostrate on the bed. Have her hands bound to keep her from interfering. And nestle it there, against her cunt. The dimpled plastic exterior in direct contact with her most intimate parts. Tell her to hold it in place with her thighs.

Take your clothes off. Straddle her chest. Hold your dick in your hand and masturbate it in front of her face. She may squirm. You can put an end to this with a stern look. She may open her mouth pleadingly, begging. Hungry. That look on her face (this isn’t FAIR) can be safely ignored.

Masturbate until you’re hard and you can feel your balls tightening. Your body tensing ready to expel your entire being through the head of your cock. Until you can feel an edge approaching. Pause, panting. Smile down at her. She may say something at this point. Something like, “Please.”

Lie on top of her, your face as close to hers as your cock was a minute ago. Close enough that you could kiss her. Pull back if she tries to kiss you. Place a hand over her mouth if necessary. Insert yourself into the fleshlight. Let her see you groan with pleasure, that faraway look on your face.

While she feels nothing. No touch.

Fuck the fleshlight. Like a lover. Don’t be silent. Don’t be distant. Be there, on top of her. Look her in the eyes as you do it. Mouth your pleasure, wordless. Let your body tense and your breath hitch. And when you feel that edge approach again, go over it. Fill the toy between her legs with your come, which it cannot feel, cannot know, cannot want.

She may whimper during this procedure, but she probably will not speak. She may become rebellious, recalcitrant. She may buck and struggle, trying to offer you anything that she can. What she does is irrelevant.

Regain your breath. Pull out of the fleshlight. Pry it from between her legs and set it aside. Untie her. Sit her up. Do not kiss her, hold her, tell her that she is yours (still). Do not comfort her, yet. Instead, give her the fleshlight. Press it into her hands.

Tell her, “Clean this for me,” and gesture towards the bathroom. Do this without looking at her, as though she is nothing more than an attendant, an unimportant, peripheral slave.