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Lacey was also fighting renewed pleasure from the less powerful vibrator on her own clit. She was able to push the orgasm away.
Eva was not so lucky. No one could resist such an intense stimulus for long. She shrieked and shook at the waves of sensation, far more pain than pleasure, that gripped her. Her cunt throbbed around the punishment device.
The spasms of her ass around Henry's cock almost sent him over the edge. His breath hissed through his teeth as he fought for control. He dropped the vibrator. It buzzed away against the floor until Jeanne retrieved it.
Gradually, Henry came back from the brink. Eva lay limp and panting beneath him. Lacey still knelt in front of her, the butterfly vibe dormant again.
Henry pulled back and thrust into Eva's ass quickly, with a brutal disregard for her comfort. The vibe buzzed briefly against Lacey's clit, paralleling the quick thrust. Eva's breath was pushed out of her, stirring Lacey's hair. The women's faces were so close together they could have kissed.
Henry began thrusting ruthlessly, raping Eva's ass with as little concern as if he were using a toy. Intermittant vibration assaulted Lacey's clit from the remote-controlled vibe, and she found herself rocking her hips in time to Henry's thrusts.
Eva was watching her even as Henry pounded her asshole. Lacey blushed, but she couldn't keep her hips still. "I'm sorry," she whispered to those accusing dark eyes. God, she needed to come. What if Henry came before she did, and she was left stranded with this pounding ache in her crotch? She wanted to touch herself, to stroke herself to the fullfilment she craved, but Eva was pinning her arms even as she pinned Eva's.
*Eva. Oh, this is so wrong! I can't be getting off on this.* But she was. And she came with blinding intensity just seconds before Henry's orgasm. The pleasure in her cunt swelled to engulf her, over and over. Afterwards, she couldn't tell if her tears were from pleasure or shame.
Lacey was allowed to stay kneeling by the low table as she recovered. Eva was hosed off, then prepped for the rest of her punishment. Debbie announced that her disobedient slave would be confined to a sensory deprivation tank, cut off from everything except the pain and pleasure delivered at random intervals by a device strapped to her genitals. Debbie didn't say how long Eva would be left alone in the dark silence, but Lacey shuddered as she saw an IV port being inserted in the restrained woman. It would be at least long enough to require intravenous fluids.
Lacey tried to catch Eva's eye as she was dragged away-- to apologize, to offer encouragement, she wasn't exactly sure-- but Eva looked pointedly away.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year ago@KilltheMasters
Yeah, a good non-con story needs to really sell the non-con aspect, which is why in my eyes, the majority of such stories on Literotica will never rate higher than mediocre. I skimmed a few chapters and was unsurprised, but not disappointed, because I needed to have expectations in order to be disappointed, and I had no expectations for this series, given the premise.
Anonymousabout 5 years agoIs there a name for the tiny pineapple toy? Just curious.
Anonymousabout 9 years agoYou're an amazing writer. Still as much as I love a good non-con story, I have to admit that if I were in Lacey's place when Angie handed me that cane, I would have bludgeoned her to death with it. Seriously, after everything that's happened that bitch deserved it. Plus at a time when the slaves are given free reign you would think that with the way their masters and mistresses treat them, they would take advantage of the opportunity to beat the shit out of them all instead of turning against each other. Again, great writing, interesting story, but fucking jeez... I would have beat Angie in her sleep long before now...!
