Destined for the Dom [Masters of Submission 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Jan Bowles Page B

metallic object against her rectum.
    “My, my, you’re jumpy today, my sub.” Slowly she felt him insert the first bead inside her ass. She figured he then let go of the object, because the weight of the probe pulled on her sphincter, stimulating her sensitive anus. When Hunter pressed his palms to her butt, pushing her hard against the oscillating butterfly, the pulsing against her clit became even more intense. She couldn’t help but let out another submissive whimper of sexual pleasure.
    “Master, I can’t stop myself…”
    “Do not come. You do not have my permission.”
    “But, Master.” The vibrations against her clit and anus intensified. She cursed that damned control unit. Zoë flexed her fingers, driving long fingernails into her palms, anything to stop herself from coming again. It was no use, the combination of the clitoral butterfly turned up to max, and the beaded anal probe inside her ass, meant another orgasm was inevitable. She’d climaxed before, but never like this. It ripped through her body and mind, pulsing and undulating uncontrollably in her clit and ass. The fact that her naked body was completely restrained by the stocks, and incapable of any movement whatsoever, only added to her sexual release.
    Hunter’s deep voice reverberated behind her. “This is the third time this evening that you have disobeyed me.”
    The contractions from her recent climax still throbbed as Hunter twisted the anal probe and pushed the second bead inside her ass. Aware that another orgasm was inevitable, Zoë closed her eyes as she struggled to accommodate the larger bead. She tried her best, but her pussy surrendered once more, and her orgasm rolled in, just like the breaking of waves on a tropical shore—relentless and unstoppable. Her breath came in short, sharp pants, as she made yet another feeble apology.
    “Master…I just…can’t stop…it…coming.” She licked her lips and took a deep breath between each word. Perspiration formed on her brow.
    “Slave, you leave me no choice.”
    The breath caught in her throat, as he pushed a third bead into her rectum. Her body throbbed at the delicious invasion, as the metallic probe stretched her ass wider still.
    Hunter began massaging her butt, forcing her down onto the butterfly stimulator still pulsing beneath her clit. He molded her ass cheeks together so she would experience the anal probe more intensely.
    A sexual moan left her lips. “Please, Master, no more, have mercy on me.” High on endorphins, her words were slurred with pleasure.
    “Silence.”
    He continued massaging her butt until another painful orgasm rocked her body with exquisite enjoyment. She cried out again, “Mercy, Master, please.” How much pleasure could one woman take? He was driving her to the edge of a precipice, in his relentless pursuit of her surrender.
    Her whole body shuddered as Hunter pushed bead number four inside her anus. The beads were getting larger and stretched her to breaking point. She felt almost delirious on the endorphins fucking with her brain. “Please, Master…I beg you, I beg you, I beg you.” Her words of total submission trailed away as she teetered on the edge of oblivion.

Chapter Fourteen
     
    Hunter couldn’t have hoped for more from a sub. Zoë had given him everything he desired—her complete submission. It had been beautiful to watch, and filled him with a sense of well-being that had surpassed anything he’d experienced before. He took a moment to savor her surrender, as she lay helpless in the stocks, her feminine butt curved enticingly, stretched and ready for him. A light dusting of perspiration glistened seductively on her skin, and she appeared to have slipped into a pleasure-induced trance. Her eyes were closed, and her luscious, full lips held a serene smile.
    He hunkered down and caressed his fingers across her beautiful face, smoothing a thumb over her pouting lips. Her eyes dreamily fluttered open, and that delicious calm