"hole Control" - part 5

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Present day:

It's Thursday morning... not that hole is aware of the distinction.  No, she just knows this scheduled period of time as Tummy-Training #6, and she has barely reached the middle of the automated 4-hour exercise program.  She will finally be allowed to eat at its termination, with her meal's level of sophistication (or repugnance) based on her performance.

Angie submits to a semi public punishment and endures a night of discomfort.

Chapter IX---Suckle visits Dr. Mary's Laboratory

Part Six: December

She thought she was about to cum … Whoa lady !

James jerked back so that his glistening erection slipped out of her pussy with a sloshing sound.

“Not yet, baby.” He murmured, pecking her earlobe, fingers releasing her nipples, removing all contact with her erogenous zones.

She hissed in frustration. He smiled down at the pretty curve of her spine as she arched her back and reversed into him, hungrily seeking his dick.

Time to start working for a living lady.

CHAPTER 6

TRAINING – PART 2

The hot, humid air seemed to fill with a sickening sweet scent leaving a bitter aftertaste in my mouth. My mind felt muddled as a strange tingle spread over my bound and exposed body. The cage seemed to melt away leaving with the feeling that I was floating freely in space. A dark abyss encircled me; the only sound that of my shallow rapid breathing and pumping heart. A light mist lazily drifted down to envelope my heated body. My body cooled ever so slightly, my skin left with a thin layer of slippery moisture teasing at my every nerve.

CHAPTER SIX

Fabian held her hand, rasping her fingernail over her aching flesh, digging in, driving pain and horrible lust from the contact. Margo's tears doubled as she stood helpless, letting Fabian ease her finger up and down, digging her fingernail into her own tit‑flesh. He pushed the long, red‑polished nails to her nipples and scraped them across the swollen buds. Margo gasped and shuddered, her legs trembling.

"You understand?" Fabian said.

"N‑no, no!" Margo wept, her mind spinning.