Becoming Hers, part 6
At last, after what feels like forever, with a single finger on your cock-head, you bring yourself to a ruined orgasm, your entire body shaking, your head awash with the sight of her, her perfume surrounding your whole being, perfect and beautiful her.
“Aren’t we forgetting something?”
Reluctantly, you bend over and eat and lick your cum from the floor, it tastes awful as ever, but knowing it’s what she wants sends an odd thrill down your spine.
Then, although you hate it, you lock yourself back into the tight cruel steel of the nightmare belt. Knowing it's what she wants, you feel suddenly at ease when you hear the snap of the lock for goodness knows how long.
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