“Be still,” he barks, his voice deep and raw.
I hadn’t even realised that I was moving, my hips instinctively rising to his teasing touch.
He slides the head of the screwdriver back down through my pussy lips and nudges at my hole again, almost popping inside. It feels so good. And so damn good when he slides it back up and presses that fat head against my clit. Any more and I’ll be coming on his posidrive.
I moan as the music changes songs, shuffling to illustrate my desire when he takes the screwdriver from my clit, my pussy aching to be filled.
I want to be filled up. Because if he’s this good with my clit… if he can use a metal rod so effectively to bring me to the brink… then hell knows what other skills he has in his arsenal.
I figure I’m ready for anything, but when his hot, flat tongue laps its way up my cheek, my breath hitches and I shudder like a bitch.
“Stay. Fucking. Still.”
A hammer blow smacks the bench to the side of me, and fuck how my heart nearly bursts from my chest. He strikes the wood, over and over, BANG, BANG, BANG and the base instinct of fearis undeniable, especially with the heavy metal still blaring from the speaker. I cry out as the hammer lands close to my hip and the blow vibrates through me, but I stay still, because I trust him.
I trust The Agency, and I trust my proposals, and I trust that this man… this deviant man has done this all before, no doubt about that.
I’m going to have a very interesting tale to tell Josh when I get back.
User 965 uses the fucking grinder so close to me, I swear I can feel the heat of flying sparks prickling my skin.
He saws a piece of wood between my legs, and my thighs quake as I wonder just how close that saw blade is to my pussy, but still, they don’t move. The endorphins flood me, the adrenaline spikes and drives me wild, and I know what’s coming. I know the edge of my own personal cliff is approaching, and I need to tumble so fucking bad, I’m desperate.
I need to give in. Totally and utterly. To accept my fate in subspace, and adore the pure silence in my mind. Nothing but the bliss of surrender.
When the cliff of control finally disappears from under my feet, it’s incredible. I have a smile on my face as my thighs relax, for good this time. I let my Agency experience take over, and let the pleasure of this man rule my world.
More banging, more clattering. Another tease of my clit with the screwdriver. And then he presents me with something else to give head to. It’s a bigger spanner this time. I can only just get it in my mouth. Only this one doesn’t taste of metal. It tastes… sterile, almost medical. I soon realise that it’s got a rubber stretched over it.
When he pulls it from my mouth, I trust my instincts to reign. He places the heavy spanner across my flattened tits,leaves it there while his fingers splay my cunt and stroke at my hole.
It’s one big fucking spanner, and damn heavy. I figure he placed it where he did so I’d know what was coming.
My fucking God.
I hitch my legs as he drags the sheathed chunk of metal down my stomach and once again spreads my cunt. And then the dirty sonofabitch forces the head of that spanner into my wet pussy. Jesus, it’s heavy, and fuck,fuck,the way he circles it. The way he works it in. The way he makes me take it is fucking divine.
I’m fucked by a rubber sheathed spanner while deviant guy rubs my clit with calloused fingers, the music still blaring around me. I’ve never had anything this heavy inside me before. The way it sits as he pushes it in and out is unreal. It makes me almost delirious.
And I’m moaning.
I’m moaning for more.
Deeper. Harder.Bigger.
Insane or not, I want a bigger tool in my cunt. I want to be stretched. Used. So degraded, but so fucking blessed.
I only hope he can read it. Read my body.
Readme.
Please.
He leaves the spanner deep in my pussy as he walks away. I can feel his presence off to my left as he takes things down from the wall, clattering fresh. The weight of the spanner in my cunt jams the head right against my G-spot, and the pressure builds as I squeeze.
When User 965 arrives at my side and grips my jaw, I open my hungry mouth wide with no hesitation. What he presents me with this time makes my cheeks bulge. It’s bigger. He’s working the head of a bigger tool in my slutty mouth. Another sheathed piece of heavy metal.
This one is going to strain my pussy so bad. So, so bad.
