“No, sir.”
“But you did it anyway,” I say as a statement of fact that forces annoyance into my voice. “And after breaking my rules, you kneel in front of me and smile. I think you believe I’m weak, Ava. Is that right?”
“No, sir. Of course not.”
“I don't believe you. What's your safe word, Ava?”
“Cleopatra.”
“Because you're a queen?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Does the queen break into the king’s castle without permission?”
Ava doesn't reply.
“Make sure you don't forget the safe word,” I growl as I turn my back to her and walk into my closet.
Inside, I pull off my pants and hang them up, before doing the same to the rest of my outfit. I pull on a red robe that I keep open, letting my cock hang in front of me in all its glory. The sight of Ava kneeling has me aroused, so my cock is thick with blood, with a pencil-sized vein running up the shaft. I can't wait to push it inside of Ava and let my frustration from her insurgence wear her out. But before we get to that, she must be punished properly.
In my closet is a small black box that hides itself well underneath my clothes. I kneel in front of the box and open it up, revealing a white A-frame machine with a red silicone pad on top. Protruding from the red pad is a red dildo that wobbles as I lift the toy out of the box and place it in front of me with it’s chord and control knob lying next to it. Written on the A-frame are the words The Tremor in jagged black letters.
The Tremor isn't a toy I use often due to its size. It competes with the Sybian machine that vibrates between a woman’s legs as she sits on it. The Sybian was a big deal when it first came out, but The Tremor is like an upgraded version. It’s the best floor-based vibrator on the market, and when it’s doing its thing, it performs magic on a woman’s clit that no man or woman on earth could even dream of duplicating. I’ve never used it on Ava before, but tonight, The Tremor will be my weapon of choice.
I pull The Tremor out of the closet and place it in front of Ava, who’s still kneeling in front of my bed with her eyes closed. Once the machine is plugged in, I take Ava by the hand and lift her on top of the machine, spreading her legs just enough for it to fit between them, and she rests comfortably with her clit on the ribbed base of the dildo. She lets out a subtle gasp as the dildo slides into her, and I smile at the sight of her sitting on The Tremor, because I know the sensation of the insertion is nothing compared to what's about to happen.
“Are you comfortable, Ava?” I ask with a grin.
“Oh yes, sir,” Ava whispers. Her voice is shaky as she feels the dildo teasing her from within.
“Good. You can open your eyes now.”
Ava opens her eyes and looks down at The Tremor. She doesn't recognize it, but she looks intrigued, and I’m roused by the thought of turning on the controls.
“Ava, are you allowed to be in my house without me being here?” I ask.
She looks puzzled by the question when she answers, “No, sir.”
I slowly turn the knob on the control that activates the vibrations, and Ava gasps before lifting herself off The Tremor a bit.
“Don't lift up,” I command, and she lowers herself again. Once she's seated all the way on the machine, I activate the motion of the dildo. At this moment, although I can't see it, I know the dildo is moving in circles inside Ava’s pussy, which I’m sure is getting wetter by the second. Ava starts to moan as The Tremor massages her pussy and clit in a way that I really have to monitor. If I let it go too long or too fast, she’ll come, and that’d go against what I have in mind.
“Holy shit,” Ava mumbles beneath her breath.
“You like it?”
“Yes, sir. It’s incredible.”
“Yeah? How about now?”
I turn up the intensity of the vibrations and Ava sucks in a breath that nearly makes her choke. I stand back and watch as the toy does its job, my robe still wide open and my cock as stiff as a wood plank. Ava’s body starts to heat up and I can see sweat beading on her arms and upper chest as she closes her eyes once again, enjoying the feeling. When I see her skin start to turn red, I increase the motion in the dildo, and I know the pace of both the vibrator and dildo are bringing her to the verge of orgasm.
“Can I come, sir? Fuck. Please?” Ava begs, to my delight.
“You ready to come?” I ask.
“Yes, sir. Oh shit. I’m gonna…”
In a snap, I switch off the The Tremor altogether. The room goes completely quiet, with the exception of Ava’s labored breathing. She lets out a groan of frustration before looking up at me as I stand in front of her with my head tilted to the side.
“Disappointed?” I ask, grinning.
Before Ava can answer, I turn The Tremor back on. She gasps again before her body stiffens. Ava’s head drops, her chin touching her chest as she holds her breath, already on the verge of coming.
“You ready to come for me now?” I ask again.
“Yes, sir. Please let me come.”
I wait for Ava’s skin to heat up and start to flush red again. I hold off, lingering there in front of her, watching for the tale-tell signs of her oncoming orgasm, and just before it overtakes her, I turn off the machine again.
“Fuck,” Ava blurts. “Why? What are you doing?”
“Isn't it obvious?” I ask without a care. “What? You want to be rewarded for staying in my home without my knowledge or permission? You know better, Ava. You know the rules. Now close your eyes. Now.”
Ava closes her eyes, and I let the machine start to work on her again. The sound of The Tremor’s laboring brings the room to life as Ava starts to moan once again. She knows she’s being punished, but she can't help the sounds The Tremor pulls from her. Against her will, I see Ava reaching the edge again, and for the third time, I turn off the machine. When it stops, I can see a visible pool of her wetness at the base of the dildo, and it takes everything in me not to pull her up and slide my cock in her dripping pussy. I know she’s as wet as a river right now, and nothing turns me on more, but I have to do what I have to do.
Ava lets out a frustrated sigh, anticipating me turning the machine back on, but instead of using The Tremor again, I take Ava by the hand and lift her up. As I expected, the silicone base of the machine is soaked, but I ignore it and lay Ava down on her back on the bed.
“Spread your legs, and wait for me,” I command, and she does as she's told. While Ava watches, her eyes glued to my stiff erection, I open a drawer underneath my bed and pull out a condom. I sheathe my cock, before reaching back into the drawer a second time and coming up with a Magic Wand vibrator. I know her pussy is already soaking wet, and her clit is super sensitive and ready to explode, but we’re not done yet.
“Place your hands under your legs, and keep them spread open for me. Do you understand?” Ava whispers, “Yes sir,” as I position myself between her legs and flick the switch on the vibrator. It fires up with a deep hum.
“Holy fuck!” Ava shouts when I press the Magic Wand against her already throbbing clit. Her head tilts back into the pillow, and when she closes her eyes, I push my rock hard cock into her. “Jesus fucking Christ! Oh my God!”