The Empress' Rapture by Trinity Blacio

tears ran down her cheeks.
    Both of them moved to the dresser. Roman pulled all eight inches of Zeus out of the draw.
    “Why is there a hole in the bottom of this?” Roman gazed at her, and then at the dildo he held in his hands. He smelled it.
    “Uhm, well, I kind of bought a machine to hook onto it.” She squirmed on the bed, her laughter gone, and heat rose into her cheeks. She never told anyone she’d bought the fucking machine.
    “Where?” Garth walked over to her and grabbed her chin. His gaze brimmed with sexual heat, and she squirmed under his scrutiny.
    “In the closet up on the highest shelf covered with sweat pants,” she whispered.
    Garth strolled to the closet and removed the machine. Roman slipped the cuffs off her hands and flipped her onto her stomach. He pushed her knees into a kneeling position and spread her open.
    Sierra heard the machine turn on as it slid between her legs. It vibrated her knees through the mattress when something cold and firm pushed into her. She glanced back, watching Roman push the head of the dildo back into her pussy. The machine moved slowly at first. Garth flipped the switch and turned up the speed, slapping her ass at the same time.
    Jumping, she yelled, “Ouch, what the fuck?”
    She tried to push up, but Roman held her down while Garth covered her eyes with a scarf, tying it. Sierra shook, the sexual tension erupting from her. Having no visual stimulus her hearing and other senses heightened bringing on one of the strongest orgasms she ever had.
    “Not a word or that ball gag will go in your mouth next. You’ll take your punishment for letting us believe that nothing had ever penetrated you,” Roman whispered into her ear. He bit the lobe, and then slowly traced it with his tongue, soothing the sting.
    Ten more swats on each cheek heated her ass. She shoved her head into the pillow, stifling her cries and moans. Her eyes watered from the sensation. The machine still screwed her, and fingers gathered her juices from her wet folds. The fingers trailed up to her behind. Slowly one digit pushed into her ass, and then two. The machine continued pumping into her pussy. A hot mouth attached to her clit. The sucking and biting brought on another set of tremors through her body. The pleasure and pain continued until Sierra couldn’t catch her breath. Sweat dripped off her body, and she detected the aroma of her passion.
    Another orgasm rushed over her, sending stars dancing through her head. She felt something cold and slippery pushing into her butt. She tried to jump, but one of them held her head down. The handcuffs attached to her arms incapacitated her, and hands slapped her derriere again.
    “Don’t move!” Garth ordered and worked the butt plug. “Hold still, this plug will stretch you for us.” The plug was pushed in and out of her, and played with her. “You’ll keep this in you all day. Do you understand? Tonight, we make you ours! You’ll not use any toys unless we tell you to from now on. We’ll buy you all you need and be the only ones to give you pleasure. No masturbation unless we tell you!”
    She felt so full, but then the machine was taken away leaving her empty.
    “Garth will now put four fingers inside you.” Roman’s voice deepened and sent shivers down her spine. Four fingers slid into her pussy as she whimpered.
    “Soon, little one, we’ll train you to take our whole hand in this tight pussy of ours. You’ll learn to love the feel of the flogger against your skin,” Garth said as fingernails scratched her behind to give emphasis to what was to come. “But for now, come for us again, little one,” he said.
    Roman pinched and pulled her nipples. Sucking her clit again into his mouth, Garth continued his movements with his hand. Garth pushed it in, rotating, and just when she thought she would explode he pulled it out. She screamed into the pillow, blackness swallowing her once more as her orgasm took control of her body.
    She awoke