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labia. “So swollen and wet. I bet it wouldn’t take long to make you come.”
    Swiping a finger between my folds, he massaged my clit. A wave of pleasure coursed through me. No, it wouldn’t take long, if only he’d let me. But he didn’t. He extracted his hand and set a kitchen timer next to me.
    “We’re going to play a game.”
    I felt lube sprinkling over my asshole and slit and then he pushed a dildo into my pussy. I gasped at the sensation of being suddenly filled. A nub of silicon pressed to my clit.
    “Your goal is not to come. No matter how good it feels. Understand?”
    “Yes.” I breathed the word, sure I’d fail in no time.
    “First round, you have to hold out for one minute. Do you think you can do that?”
    “I-I don’t know.”
    “You will be punished if you don’t.” He smacked my ass hard, the heat from the blow spreading to my already engorged cunt. The spanking would only increase my need and he knew it.
    The dildo sprang to life, vibrating me inside and out, my G-spot and clit stimulated at the same time. Pure pleasure racked me, the tension unbearable. He set the timer in front of me. Only a few seconds had passed. My inner walls clenched around the phallus. I panted, desperate to come and to avoid coming at the same time. But how in the world could I stop it? The vibrator felt so fucking good.
    Slowing my breathing, I focused on the numbers ticking by. One second at a time, I chanted to myself, “I will not come.”
    “Good girl.” He ran a hand over my ass. “That’s it, take control of your body.”
    I flexed and released my leg muscles, I tried to think about a typical day at work, I stared at the numbers counting down in front of me. Anything to distract me from the pure pulse of ecstasy shaking me to the core.
    Despite my best efforts, the throbbing between my legs intensified, tears slid down my cheeks and my clit burned, overstimulated and swollen. Still, I did not give in.
    I moaned and writhed against the restraints, but somehow that last second clicked by, the bell sounded and Black shut off the vibrator.
    “Very, very good, little Red.” He dropped to his knees, kissing and licking my bare ass.
    Removing the vibrator, he slipped his cock inside me. Slowly, he slid from tip to base, in and out. One finger toying with my clit, he set a leisurely rhythm. My pussy constricted around his shaft. I was so desperate to come, I moaned and groaned and pushed into his every thrust.
    “Please, Black. Please,” I begged him.
    I felt as if I’d lost most of myself and all that was left was this throbbing, aching, swollen bundle of nerves. If he didn’t let me come soon…well, he just had to, didn’t he? Soon I’d have no choice, my body would let loose even if I didn’t want it to.
    But I desperately wanted it to.
    My legs trembled, my cunt bore down on his thick cock. Yes, I was at the threshold of orgasm.
    And then he withdrew.
    “No,” I cried. “No, you can’t leave me like this. Please.”
    But my objections were futile. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t grab him and force him inside me. I couldn’t even finish myself off. The cool air of the playroom underscored the fact that I was empty, wet and unfulfilled.
    Tears stung my eyes, but I didn’t want to cry. I wanted to come.
    “You should see your cunt, little Red. It’s covered with your cream and so plump. I bet it’s aching.”
    “It is because you won’t let me come.”
    “That’s right. I won’t let you. Your orgasms belong to me now. Is that understood?”
    “Yes.” I nodded, clenching my hands together as if praying for him to give me release. “My entire body is yours now, but please, please, please let me come.”
    Instead of answering my pleas, he pushed the vibrator inside me again.
    “Three minutes this time.”
    “I can’t. If you turn it on, I’ll come. It’s that simple.”
    His hand clenched my hair, yanking my head back. Searing pain gripped my scalp. “If you come, you will be