The leather straps bit into my thighs, a delicious sting that only intensified the anticipation. I squirmed slightly, my eyes fixed on Mistress's boots as she circled me, a predator sizing up its prey. The ahegao face I pulled was involuntary, a reflex to the waves of pleasure and fear washing over me. "Ready, sissy?" she purred, her voice a low rumble that vibrated through my very core. I could only nod, my throat tight with a mix of dread and excitement.
She gestured to the TANTALY doll lying prone on the bed, its synthetic skin gleaming under the harsh light. "She's going to assist me tonight," Mistress explained, her lips curving into a cruel smile. "You're going to take everything we give you." My heart pounded against my ribs as she approached, the strap-on glinting wickedly in her hand. This was it. This was the hard pegging I had craved, the complete surrender to her femdom will.
The first thrust was brutal, unexpected. I gasped, my body arching against the restraints as the thick dildo slammed into my anal passage. Tears welled in my eyes, but I bit back the scream, determined to endure, to please her. The doll's smooth, unyielding form pressed against my back, adding to the sensation of being completely dominated. Mistress's hand tightened on my hair, pulling my head back to expose my throat. "Look at me, sissy," she commanded. "Look at what you're becoming."
The rhythm intensified, each thrust deeper and more demanding than the last. I started to lose myself in the pain, in the pleasure, in the complete and utter submission to her will. My moans turned into whimpers, then into cries of ecstasy. The ahegao blowjob memories flooded back as I remembered my first time kneeling before her, eager to please, longing for her touch. This was different. This was ownership. This was power. This was exactly what I wanted.
Just as I thought I couldn't take any more, a surge of pure, unadulterated pleasure ripped through me. My body convulsed, my muscles clenched, and a guttural groan escaped my lips. Mistress held me firmly in place, her grip unwavering as I rode the wave of my pegging cum. When it was finally over, I lay panting and exhausted, a broken, satisfied mess. "Good girl," she whispered, releasing the straps. "You've earned your reward." The next session... I could only imagine the pain to come, and secretly, I already couldn't wait.
