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I had her. Her arms handcuffed to the headpiece of the bed. Her eyes craving in the way an abused house pet would gaze upon a Thanksgiving feast. Her legs shackled and suspended from a pre set hook in the ceiling. I had her vibrator placed deep inside her pussy. This made her tremble, this made her whimper. I raise her ass off the mattress and pull her closer. I clutch her thigh beneath her ass, and my left thumb begins the repetitious motion of sliding her vibrator back in as it constantly wiggles itself to freedom. The lube is not far but I am in control now, and I am creative by nature. I removed the device temporarily, I wet my hard cock as slowly as I could possibly stand. I replaced her toy. Carefully, I hid my cock inside her ass. I continued with the motion of my thumb. I stopped and crawled my hand along the back of her thigh until the knee. I softly began thrusting. Thrusting and staring into her eyes as she began crying for more. Harder, faster. With every thrust my pelvis re-inserts her desperate love toy. I couldn’t bare it anymore. Harder, faster. My hand shot between her legs. Now viciously clenched to her vulnerable little throat. Harder, faster. I pull her face towards mine, only to be rudely ceased by her handcuffed limbs. I cut off her airways. Harder, faster. All of her beautiful sounds of delight instantly stop. The muscles in her neck stop holding her head. I am her support. Harder. Faster. I don’t notice how hard I squeeze her calf with my other hand. Surely, neither does she. Her eyes roll back. Her mind has lost itself into the sublime. I release her. Her muscles, her bones, her veins, her eyes, her taste, her thoughts, her mind, her soul, her pain, her pleasure, all return at once. The sound she made. A moan, a cry, a scream, a sigh, alive. The sound is too much. I fill her ass with my wasted children. She will not move for some time. I will not think for at least a day. I lower her legs to feed them their blood. Consider uncuffing her, but deem it unnecessary. I leave for the shower. I leave her no power. I leave her no flower.