The Billionaire's Daughter (26 page)

She
didn’t understand how that was possible but took a deep breath and waited,
trying to prepare for precisely what she didn’t know. Dante flicked the switch.
It was set on the lowest level, just enough to tease her mercilessly.

“Ooohhhh,”
she groaned, the vibrations sizzling through her sex.  “That’s -
that’s...”

“Relax,”
he crooned.  “You don’t have to speak, just ride the ripples.”

Kate
was overcome.  She had not expected the little egg capable of producing
such a delicious sensation.  The orgasm laying in wait was brought
instantly to life and she began bleating with expectation.  With very
second that passed the hedonistic device became one sublime moment after another,
magically taking her to an apocalyptic orgasm.

Dante
slipped his free hand between her legs and fondled her swollen, sensitive
little knob, feeling feel the vague vibration on the tips of his finger. 

“I
feel like I’m going to come,” she suddenly burst out.  

Dante
chuckled.  

“Really? 
You think you can come?”

He
knew the combination of his busy fingers and the vibrating egg would bring her
to the edge, but he also knew there probably wasn’t quite enough stimulation
from the oval shaped tormentor to put her over the top.  He also knew the
pain of her punishment was now contributing to her intense pleasure.

“Yeeesss....!”
she cried.

Kate
could absolutely feel her moment threatening. The stimulation deep in her
backside was spurring her on and she wriggled and squirmed in a futile attempt
to bring it home.

Dante
smiled as he watched her efforts.  Her upturned bottom and her dripping,
swollen cunt peeping out between her thighs could not look any more inviting.

“You
have my permission to try,” Dante teased, moving his hand lovingly over her
writhing posterior.

“Thank
you,” she moaned, “but --ooohhhh - I’m not sure...it’s it’s ...I don’t think...
I can...” she stammered.

“You
may keep trying,” he said softly, then placing his cock between her thighs he
instructed her to close her legs.

“Ooooh
--- “ she wailed, feeling him tantalizing close to her pussy.  

He
began to slither in and out between her legs. She was pursuing her release in
the most licentious manner, moving her ass salaciously and clenching her thighs
together, and Dante’s cock so close to her cunt was driving her crazy. 
His cock was oozing copiously, making the thigh fucking even more delectable,
and he knew he wouldn’t be able to continue the lewd play for very long.  

He
gripped her crimson wriggling cheeks and gave himself several more extremely
lascivious and pleasurable minutes.
 
Then it was time.
 
He was
perilously close to coming.
 
Picking up the remote he switched off the teasing, tantalizing
little egg.

“Oooohhhh,”
she cried in disappointment.  All embarrassment connected to the twitching
toy was gone and she thrust her ass back begging for more.

“So
now we want it?” Dante asked, smoothly.

Kate
was panting, continuing to move her bottom back and forth at him clearly in
desperate straits.  She didn’t just want it, she wanted it urgently.

“Please
- please,” she begged, “turn it back on.”

“No. 
Not quite yet,” he replied, patiently.  “But do you see how quickly you
have come to love your new little friend?”

“Yes,
Sir,” she cried.  “I have - I do!”

She
couldn’t keep still.  Her pussy was tingling and ravenous and she hoped
and prayed he would thrust into her and fuck her senseless.  She groaned
as he slid two probing fingers inside her hot, wet depths and toyed
lightly.  It wasn’t enough!  She needed his cock, she needed the
egg vibrating inside her, she needed...

“Tell
me what you want,” he said teasingly, interrupting her desperate thoughts
as he continued to torment her.

“I
want you to... I want the egg,” she stammered, finding it almost
impossible to speak.

“You
want me to what?” he pressed.

“I
want you to fuck me,” she burst out.  “Fuck me hard.”

Dante
pulled his fingers away and reached into the drawer, retrieving the dildo.

“Let’s
just see how much you mean that,” he said, as he tore the plastic wrap away
from the decadent toy.  It was not quite as large as he was but
certainly big enough for his purposes.  Without further hesitation he
slipped the knob inside her about two inches and held it still.  

She
gasped as she felt the initial penetration, then squealed in protest as
she realized the lovely cock was not him but a poor imitation.  But it did
not stop her pushing back for more, grateful for anything that would penetrate
her craving cavern.  He smacked her and told her to be still until he
instructed otherwise.  She bit her lip, forcing herself to be
motionless.  She was panting, her yearning hopelessly urgent. 

He
kept her that way for a minute or so, showing her no mercy, moving the dlido
ever so slightly.  He knew how desperate she felt and was very pleased
that she was managing to stay still in spite of his incessant teasing.  
Finally satisfied he reached for the egg's remote control, moving the
speed dial to medium.

“Fuck
away Kate. Show me just how horny you are,” he ordered, flicking the switch.

She
cried out as the vibrating egg sent the shocking, delicious sensations through
her sex.  She thrust back, chasing the dildo.  Dante would let her
gain a little ground then pull it away.  She began to lose herself in the
dance, groaning and moving, circling her ass lewdly, wanting and needing the
plastic cock and pursuing the ever elusive climax.

Dante
watched her beautiful behind bounce around.  It was a gorgeous
sight.  Without warning thrust the plastic penis deep inside her, and as
he plunged it home she wailed in happiness.
 
He continued to stroke her aggressively, knowing she was
moving ever closer to her orgasm.  She was as wanton a woman as he’d
ever seen.

“Oh
Dante,” she cried, “I can come.  I can come!”

The
powerful climax was now on top of her and she was sure she was about
to explode.

“No,
not yet,” he replied, hastily switching of the vibrator but leaving the dildo
in place.

He
could see her yearning moist nether lips wrapping themselves around the
tube.  She was gasping and moaning, desperate for her release.  It
had been so evasive and now that it was upon her - actually there for the
taking - she couldn’t believe he’d denied her.

“And
what have you learned in this lesson, Kate?” he asked calmly, moving his hand
across her red cheeks, attempting to calm her.  She was still
moving her hips in salacious circles seeking some kind of satisfaction.

“I
- uh - I - I’m not sure,” she stammered.

“I
think you have to come realize, my sweet sexy Kate, that when I introduce new
things you have to trust me.  You love the little egg!”

“Oh
yes, Sir,” she whimpered. “I do!”

It
was true.  At first the thought of having the egg inside her filled her
with fright and humiliation, but it was only a few minutes before its magic had
won her over and now she wanted it.  She wanted it very badly.

“It’s
all about trust Kate.  You have to trust me.  You must be submissive
and accepting.  You resisted me when I first attempted to insert it. 
That’s not good.”

“Ohhhh,”
she moaned.  “Yes Sir.”

“I
expect you to be submissive, willing and obedient.  If you can’t be those
three things I’m wasting my time.”

He
slipped a finger against her clit and began the teasing circling movement he
knew drove her crazy.  She groaned and wiggled in response.

“Oooohhh....
yes, Sir.  I promise I’ll be all those things,” she gasped, losing herself
in his touch.

“So
next time I present you with something new, you’ll be submissive, willing and
obedient.  Accepting without hesitation.  Have we learned that Kate?”

“Yes,
Sir.  We have,” she replied, trying very hard to listen to him, which was
increasingly difficult as his fingers continued their flawless rhythm.

“If
I reward you and it turns out you don’t remember to accept and obey next time
it will be a big disappointment, so don’t tell me you’ve learned something
unless you know it to be absolutely true.”

Kate’s
pussy was pulsating and needy, clutching greedily at the dildo, and Dante’s
teasing fingers were driving her to distraction.  She was trying
desperately to focus on his words but it was almost impossible.

“I’ve
learned.  I’ve learned,” she cried out.  “I will be submissive and
willing and - and - and - obedient,” she wailed, remembering the last
decree.  “And accepting,” she added quickly.

Dante
smiled.  She had done her very best and now deserved her reward.

Pulling
his fingers from between her lips he slowly withdrew the dildo.  She
moaned as it slipped out of her and thrust back not wanting to feel empty.

“Don’t
worry,” he crooned soothingly.  “My cock is coming.”

“Oh
thank you, Sir,” she cried, with relief and joy.  “Thank you.”

He
placed himself at her entrance and slowly pressed himself home.  She was
balmy and deliciously moist and he closed his eyes as he slithered into her
spicy, steaming pussy.  It grabbed him, and once deeply buried he held
himself still, enjoying every luscious moment as he fondled her beautiful
backside.  Her skin was still warm and pink, the evidence of the cropping
very much apparent.  Reaching up he tickled her back, tracing his
fingertips up her vertebrae.
 

Moving
his hands underneath her, he closed them around her clamped tits.
 
She winced as the pressure of his
squeeze caused the silver pins to pinch lightly, and he could feel her pussy
quiver as the clamps made their presence known. 

Taking
the ends of the tight little pins he released their grip.  She squealed as
they stopped their tweaking, the removal of the clamps creating as much pain as
the initial placement of them.  He let the clamps drop on the
bed, and taking each of her breasts he caressed and gently squeezed.  She
groaned in pleasure, his fingers comforting the twinge the clamps
had left.  She moved back and forth, fucking his cock
gently as he continued to caress and fondle, transforming the pinching pain
into a throbbing gratifying warmth.

Pulling
his hands from her breasts and rising back up he found the egg's power control
and flicked the switch, keeping it at medium speed.  Immediately she
moaned and wriggled as the vibrations buzzed through her.  The
exquisite sensation tingled against his cock, and gripping her hips he began
pumping with strong, hard, thrusts.

Kate
thought she would faint with pleasure.  She was overcome with the
multitude of sensations surging through her body.  The nipple clamps had
made her tits throb with a dull, delicious pain, but when they were removed it
was replaced with sharp sparks that traveled down her spine with lightening
speed, electrifying her sex.  He was inside her now, filling her, fucking
her, and the decadent vibrating egg was sending waves of indescribable ecstasy
to every part of her being.  The powerful orgasm was looming over her and
she fleetingly wondered if she could survive it.

Dante
could feel her body tense with its need.  Her entire physical being was
alive, every nerve taut, waiting for the release.  She was not alone. His
cock was ready to burst, impatient to shoot forth.  Her lovely round, red,
punished backside looked up at him and he couldn’t resist the urge to land a
few good smacks to sharpen the tenderness he was sure she was still feeling. 
He raised his hand, opened his palm, and let it fall with a practiced flick of
his wrist.  

 
The feel of her skin, already hot from the previous punishment, filled him with
renewed vigor and his strokes accelerated.  He spanked her again and
again, relishing the sound and feel of her crimson flesh under his hand.

She
gasped and winced as the spanks landed, but after each swat her pussy clutched
at him hungrily, betraying the result of his searing slaps.  His orgasm
was upon him and he was unable to fend it off any longer. 
Grabbing the remote he turned it on high.  The vibrations surged
through them both and Kate cried out as the climax she’d been chasing for so
long erupted through her loins.

“Please
--- mmmaaayyyy  I ccccooommmeee,” she wailed.

“Yes!”
he shouted, gripping her hips, thrusting into her, groaning loudly as his 
spasms shook him, the convulsions shaking him to the core.  The insistent
vibrations from the egg were unrelenting, milking them both, demanding more and
more from their bodies.

Kate
cried and howled as the orgasmic tsunami thundered through her body.  Then
suddenly, she was floating.
 
She
was free, weightless, and she could hear Dante’s voice from far away.  He
wasn’t inside her anymore and the egg wasn’t either.  There was just a
light, beatific, sublime feeling, and she was drifting far above everything.