“The more you fight me, the harder this is going to be for you,” Talyn replied. He wasn’t going to grant me any mercy. I was going to suffer through two more soul-wrenching orgasms by the time he was through with me.
He renewed taunting my clit by varying the pressure and teasing me into a wet sopping mess before I knew what to do. His cocks ravaged my tight holes, cruelly forcing every inch into me.
I moaned in helpless arousal. I was defenseless against the inevitable rise of pleasure that took hold of me after that. I screamed as it strengthened, and I cried out when it eventually tore through me for a fourth time.
My core twisted so hard that it felt like I’d been skewered by a knife. I teetered on the painful edge of pain and pleasure and for the first time, the agony of coming so many times in a row began to outweigh the ecstasy that accompanied it.
I screamed until my voice went hoarse. His cocks possessed me, forcing their way inside me again and again as I shattered all over him. The tentacle that was using my bottom hole slithered back and forth, forever reminding me of its shameful presence in my naughtiest hole.
The advance of that fifth and final orgasm was the most terrifying of all.
My asshole and my pussy were already incredibly sore. My clit was so sensitive that even the slightest touch hurt, but that didn’t matter. His fingers were ruthless.
The sounds of my moans turned into pitiful cries. I begged for mercy. I promised obedience if only he wouldn’t make me come again. I vowed that I would give him the world between frantic cries and woeful whimpers.
Nothing I said worked and my desire to come once again was upon me before I could stop it.
He sank himself all the way inside me, over and over again. His pelvis slapped against mine and the shameful wet noise of our fucking echoed all around me.
My heart pounded with frantic speed. My skin was feverish, and the length of my spine was coated with beads of sweat.
“One more orgasm, little one. I want you to remember what it feels like to have to be punished should you ever think about being disobedient again,” he warned, and my entire body shuddered hard.
I clawed at the carpet beneath me.
I could feel that orgasm billowing out before it hit me. Without a doubt, it was going to be the most painful one of all and I wouldn’t be able to escape it. My complete lack of control hit me then and I choked back a sob. His thrusts got harder, my cries louder, and all at once, that last orgasm tore me apart.
Another sob racked my small frame as every one of my defenses shattered into a million shards of glass.
Agonizing bliss surged through my body, pumping through my veins like searing hot magma. My toes curled and I screamed so loudly that it hurt. I moaned through my apologies. Tears burst from my eyes, and I cried for the second time that day as I suffered through that final orgasm.
His cocks pulsed inside me, and I whimpered with fear as they began to expand. Tiny hooks embedded into my flesh, causing my release to painfully strengthen with every passing second.
“What’s happening?” I wailed.
“I’m marking you as mine,” he roared. I could feel the veins of his cock throb hard several times before the searing heat of his seed spurting inside me caused my eyes to roll back in my head.
White-hot agony and ecstasy became one and the same. Both morphed into one terrible sensation that obliterated every waking thought in my mind. It was savage and so animalistic that I knew that I was only reacting on instinct now.
His cum was thick and there was so much of it that my core felt fuller than ever. It burned so hot inside me, and it seemed to force my orgasm to go on and on and on.
I soon began to fear it would never end.
The rest of my body tingled, buzzing with endlessly painful sensations. The only thing that mattered was my pussy, my asshole, and the greedy little clit between my thighs.
My cheeks were soaked with tears. My voice was so hoarse that it became painful to speak at all. My bottom continued to burn from his palm, but all of that paled to the simmering ache his cock had left behind.
I breathed. Once. Twice. Three times.
My orgasm finally began to recede, and I panted with relief. His cock remained embedded inside me, holding us together as I very slowly began to pull myself together after being destroyed so thoroughly and completely.
“I’m proud of you, little one. You took your punishment so well,” he purred, and I sagged downward as his fingers slipped up and down my back in a soothing pet.
It felt so nice.
I pressed my forehead against the carpet, feeling too tired and exhausted to do anything else. Gradually, I felt the hooks of his cock withdraw and he very gently pulled free from my well-used holes. His seed leaked from my body.
I would have been embarrassed if I wasn’t so utterly satiated. Right now, it felt soothing to feel our combined wetness dripping down my flesh.