I opened my mouth and swung my legs over the edge of the bed as he stopped beside me. He placed the metal ring against my lips and I stretched wider, allowing the top part to slide into place.
“Hold your hair up so I can fasten it,” he said calmly, his tone giving nothing away.
I did as he asked. Maybe cooperation would soften whatever punishment he had planned.
The strap tightened behind my head.
“I hope you used the toilet,” he murmured after securing the mouth ring.“Because you’re in for a long night.”
That didn’t sound reassuring.
He lifted my left hand, studying it closely as he held it up between us. His gaze flicked to my face before he leaned in and sniffed.
Then he took my right hand.
This time he inhaled slowly, deliberately—from the tips of my fingers down to my palm.
“Disrespectful, unable to follow instructions, and lying to me, Stella,” he said, tutting softly as he shook his head.
I would have blamed my past right then if I could have spoken, so it was probably just as well the gag prevented it.
He helped me to my feet and guided me across the room, past the various pieces of equipment I had admired earlier.
When we stopped at the kneeling stocks, I sighed quietly and climbed onto the padded base, lowering my head into the open stock. He brushed my hair aside and I placed my hands into the two semi-circles without being told.
The wood slid closed around my wrists and neck with a heavy sound.
Final.
He moved behind me and secured my ankles in place. The leather straps tightened just enough to keep me from shifting.
I relaxed against the padded stocks despite the awkward position, letting my weight settle forward.
Even when a thin string of drool slipped from the corner of my mouth.
It hung from my chin for a moment before finally dropping to the floor.
I genuinely didn’t know whether I should be praying for or against this, but as Maddox eased the vibrator inside me, I decided on for.
The stretch made my breath hitch, my body instinctively welcoming the intrusion despite the awkward position of the stocks holding me in place.
Until he spoke.
“Don’t come until I tell you, Stella,” he warned quietly before he turned the vibrator on to what felt like the lowest setting.
The soft hum filled the room.
I clenched around the silicone toy, enjoying the slow, steady vibration and the comforting feeling of being filled, regardless of how tonight ended.
The restraint forced me to stay perfectly still, the gentle buzz spreading warmth through my hips.
How hard could it be?
Chapter 16
Maddox
The bright pink vibrator was in as deep as it could go, but as I stared at her stuffed pussy, all I could focus on was how wet she was. Pink. Swollen and glistening all over. The soft hum seemed almost hypnotic as I watched her clench around it, the faint vibration making her pussy tremble along with it. I slipped the bottle of lube from my pocket and set it on the floor before moving slowly around to the opposite side of her.
