Chapter 2: Chapter 2
Josh scrambled onto the black vinyl bed, his knees sinking into the slick surface as he positioned himself on all fours. His heart hammered against his ribs, breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. The anticipation coiled in his gut, a mixture of fear and desperate need.
Olivia climbed up behind him, the leather harness creaking with her movement. The monstrous silicone cock jutted out from her hips, slick with lubricant that caught the dim light. She ran her hand along its length, a slow, deliberate motion, watching him tremble.
"You ready for this, boy?" Her voice was low, commanding.
"Yes," he whispered, barely audible.
"Louder."
"Yes, Mistress. I'm ready."
She positioned herself behind him, the head of the dildo pressing against his entrance. He felt the pressure, the cold slickness of the silicone teasing his hole. His fingers curled into the vinyl sheets, gripping tight.
"Breathe," she said, and he sucked in a lungful of air.
She pushed forward, the head sliding past his resistance with a wet pop. Josh gasped, a sharp cry escaping his lips at the intrusion. The sensation was overwhelming, a fullness that bordered on pain but ignited something deeper, something primal.
"That's it," Olivia purred, gripping his hips. "Take it."
She pressed deeper, inch by inch, until the entire length was buried inside him. He felt stretched, filled, completely at her mercy. She held still for a moment, letting him adjust, her fingers digging into his flesh.
"Good boy," she murmured.
Then she began to move, a slow, steady rhythm that built into a punishing pace. The bed creaked beneath them, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. Josh moaned, his mind blank except for the relentless fucking that consumed every nerve ending.
"Look at you," she growled, leaning over his back. "Taking my cock like a whore."
He couldn't form words, could only nod and moan as she drove into him, her pace unyielding. She reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it in time with her thrusts, and he cried out, his body on the verge of shattering.
"You're going to come for me, aren't you?"
"Yes, Mistress, yes!"
"Then do it."
He exploded, his orgasm tearing through him as she fucked him through it, the sensation so intense he saw stars. He collapsed onto the bed, gasping, as she pulled out slowly, the dildo sliding free with a wet sound.