…. “Tell me who it is!” he roared. Lil panted, gasping for air. “Ok, ok, I’ll tell you.” Adam stood back in surprise, had he pushed things too far already? He was confident her threshold was far higher than this, but he had never before denied her a proper orgasm. Lil looked to the table, questioning her decision. If she just tells him maybe he will plunge his thick cock deep inside of her and bring her to a true climax. “I’ll tell you” she repeats, still breathless, her chest pounding. “It’s Evalyn” she says, “the spy, it’s Evalyn”. Adam took a step back, he had pushed her too far. He turned his shoulder to the table, glances over the faces and comes across the name, Evalyn. His cock was still exposed, statue in the air. He glides a hand over to pick up the picture, turned it around. Nothing. Adam grinned deviously, turning back to look at Lil. “Ok.” He said… let’s take this up a notch….

Part 2: Adam approached Lil, still tied, still frustrated, her orgasm left her unsatisfied and yearning, but she was intent on holding out as long as she could, if for no other reason than to see how far Adam’s new limits would go. Adam reached into his pocked, and pulled out a tiny bullet vibrator encased in a thick rubber band. He placed it on his index finger and approached Lil once again. He leaned over her face, grabbed and tugged her hair back so she was look straight up at him “you will tell me… you have no idea how far I’m willing to go.’ This is precisely why she kept holding out and resisting herself, she wanted to find out.

Adam slanted his shoulders downward, she felt his hand glide downwards over her stomach as the familiar buzzing sound began. She felt the vibrations at the base of her pelvic, still lowering, as he placed it exactly against her clit. This was intense and direct. “Tell me” he said firmly, pressing the vibrating under her hood. It was like electricity, it was cold but still so hot. She felt her juices flowing out of her. Adam pulled her hair again, Lil gasped instinctively, her body began to tingle and her grip tightened once again. “I can’t” she pleaded “I can’t tell you, but don’t stop, please don’t stop”. Adam moved his hand from her hair to the base of her neck, he stood back up straight releasing the pulse against her and once again thrust his cock down her throat. This time, he didn’t just hold it deep, but thrust it down over and over again. Lil felt him grip her hair with both hands, thrusting, fucking her mouth, this was hot, this was the dominant Adam she wanted. She wanted to grip his behind, to push him in even deeper, the strength of his thrusts made her struggle for breath. He pulled back, giving her the chance to gasp, her eyes becoming soar, her chin wet. “Give me the fucking name” he demanded. Lil didn’t quite have the breath to speak, but in spite of his grip, shook her head in defiance. As she gasped for air, Adam thrust once more putting his hands now behind her head, limiting her movement still further, keeping her in place. He thrust, again, and again, and again. Lil gagged but could feel the cold air between her legs and the warmth of his knees against her chest. Adam withdrew once again, “I’ll give you one more chance to tell me”. This time, between the gasps Lil was able to whisper, a forceful “no”. Adam’s grimace hid his delight, she felt his hands tighten in her hair as he thrust forcefully over and over. Now Adam was breathing heavily, his muscles clenching. Lil sucked as she thrust, daring him to release. Adam roared, withdrew, grabbed his rock hard cock and shot his load over Lil’s face and breasts. It was hot and evidence of his delight. Adam had avoided her eyes and hair, and instead drench her mouth, chin and chest. She looked him dead in the eye, she paused before rotating her tongue around her mouth, licking her lips, daring him, her expression saying ‘well what are you gonna do now?’. “Tell me who the spy is”. This time, it was Lil who responded with “let’s take this up a notch” challenging him to go further, much further.

Adam reached underneath the table, pulling out a black soft leather bag. He opened it like a torturer's wrap in front of her. She gazed upon an array of sexual gratification, from dildos, to rabbits, clamps to plugs, whips to paddles. Adam discarded the bullet which had remained affixed to his finger. Like running his hands over weapons, he brushed the toys as if choosing the right instrument to make her sing. He grabbed the thick purple rabbit dildo, held it up to her mouth and commanded “suck it”. Lil complied, her first act of compliance since this game began. She rotated and bobbed her head along its shaft. Her eyes were closed as she felt Adam push two fingers inside of her. Her body gave no resistance, her inner walls gripping his fingers tightly, her juices flowing between her legs. Adam pulled away the toy, lowered it between her legs. She felt the tip push against the sides of her labia. He swayed it front to back, Lil pushed down on the seat as hard as she can, trying to pull it inside of her, but it was just out of reach. In a single motion Adam pushed himself forward against her chest, opening his mouth to suck and flick his tongue against her nipple whilst pushing the rabbit in as far as it would go. As he gripped the base of the toy, she felt the electric vibrations begin against her clit from the two ears rubbing either side. “Fuck me, please fuck me” she begged breathlessly, wanting to wrap her arms around him to bring him closer.

The echo from her last orgasm was becoming brighter, she could feel it start to build again already. She felt the thrust of the dildo swell inside of her, pushing against her inner walls. She tried to grip, to keep hold of it as it glided in and out of her. Lil’s nails were biting into the leather, sharing in her torture. Adam removed the toy, leaving her evacuated, unable to continue the sensation. Adam, now on his knees, leaned back, looking at her chest expanding and contracting, he could see the desperation beating throughout her body. He felt empowered, in control of her.

Lil arched her head to look at Adam, there was a silence which lingered between them. He didn’t need to ask the question now, she knew the question and whilst she desperately wanted her orgasm, she was all too eager to play his game. As the pause spread into the space, her climax once again began to fade, he had recognised that she was once again approaching the edge and wanted to be sure he didn’t take over the precipice by mistake. Her breathing settled back to a rhythmic pattern, Lil felt like she had been waiting an eternity. As they gazed at one another, Adam waiting for her to break, Lil waiting to see what he would do next. Adam titled his head to the side, Lil looked upon him quizzically, he plunged the rabbit deep inside her with perfect aim, this time pressing his chest against her breasts as kissed and sucked upon the side of her neck. The ears volcanically reverberating her clit as he thrust again and again. The echo was larger now, but still distant having faded during the intermission. Lil sighed rhythmically, exhaling with each push of the dildo, deep inside of her, tempting to breach her. Maybe she could trick him? Maybe if she was quiet, controlled her body, he would mistake her constraint with ecstasy. She held her body still, maintain her breathing as she felt the pressure rising throughout her body, ‘yes, it’s here, I can feel it, stay in control, stay, hold it, don’t make a sound, nnnnnnoooooo’, Adam lent back once again, leaving her void, leaving her balancing at the edge of a cliff. “Elen!” She shouted, “it’s fucking Ellen”.

Adam stood in surprise. The intensity and tone of her voice was familiar to a safe word. He stood, his shoulders slumped, disappointed that their play had come to an end so abrupt. He scanned the faces upon the table, he had written each name by hand, but this one was not familiar; ‘Elen?’ Elen?’ “Say that name again.” He commanded as he continued to search the faces. “I said Elen, and I’m sure of what i said” she reassured. Adam scanned once more in confusion. “There is no Elen, there is no fucking Elen” he raged. Had she forgotten the name, made a mistake, he turned back to her she was grinning. “I know” she smirked. It was no error, Lil took back control only to lose it again by intent. Adam’s expression was a blend of delight and rage, he marched to her chair, grabbed the clamps from the ensemble, and pinched each of her nipples with the clamps. “Aaarrrgggghhh” expressed Lil, the sensation was pain and pleasure in perfect balance. Adam threw the rabbit across the room, clearly insufficient to break her. He pulled on the chain which bound her nipples. Lil felt the bite of the clamps stretch her pink flesh as they dug deeper into her. She heard the familiar sound of lubricant be dispensed, she looked down to see Adam holding the reins of her chains with his left hand whilst dispensing the fluid into his right. She knew what would follow and couldn’t wait, she thought she could see his cock reestablish itself, recuperating from the earlier release.

Adam slide his hand underneath her, passed her vaginal opening and to her rear. She felt the cold fluid against her, with a finger gentling circling around her anus. Lil used her toes and shins to rise herself slightly from the chair, pushing against her wrists to gain as much height as she could. Adam adjusted the angle of his finger upwards, and as soon as she felt the tip of his finger begin to enter, she released her grip, falling down upon his finger, pushing past the teasing point and inside of her. Adam raised an eyebrow, ‘clever girl’ he thought as he noticed his own erection fully reestablish itself. She felt a thumb slide downward passed her clit and enter her, his fingers in a pincer from front and back. Adam released the reigns leaving the weight of the chains to pull on her nipples, while he burried his head back between her legs, licking and sucking her clit over and over. The chains ringing in the motion of her body.

‘Fuck, I can’t take being edged like this, please’. “Please, Adam, please, let me.” Her voice soft and desperate. Adam’s head stood back, “I need a name” he insisted. Lil could take this no longer “ok, ok, fuck me, really fuck me and I’ll tell you, I promise I’ll tell you”. Adam removed his fingers from underneath her, tore at the ropes binding her and lifted her from the chair. Lil’s legs were shaking, she could barely stand, the chain still weighing her down as Adam held her upright. She felt his cock rubbing against in his embrace. “Deal” he whispered, spinning her around and binding her wrists together with the rope. He grabbed her hair, led her to the table and slammed her torso down on the flat surface, the clamps pinched uncomfortably as her chest covered the pictures scattered across the table, her head hanging from the end. Adam grabbed a second, even larger rabbit, gripping it between his thighs, he pushed it inside her forcefully, causing her body to jolt forward. Once in place, she felt his erection pressed against her rear. His thickness was a challenge, but she was prepared and ready, she pushed back making him thrust his cock shallowly inside her. He pulled back and pushed again, pulled back and pushed again, deeper and deeper each time. The rabbit followed this motion as it remained gripped by his legs. He grabbed her hair, pulled it upwards and arched her back, lifting the clamps from the surface of the table. He trust, again, and again, until all of his cock was inside. Lil was filled and fit to burst. The echo was large and oh so close, “yes, yes, please, yes”. The pain intensified her pleasure, she felt her hair pulling from her head as the echo became louder than her voice. ‘Please, please not again, keep going, please keep going’. Adam thrust hard, the dildo pushing against her vaginal walls, the ears electrifying her clitoris, the clamps pulling at her nipples and his cock deep inside her ass. Her legs began to shake, her orgasm ready to overpower her. Her breathing deepened and became erratic, the warmth flooded her body, the pressure too much to control. She gasped one last time before screaming “Eleanor” as she exploded with greater intensity than ever before, she felt it spread like waves from her centre and release all across her body. It shook her, again, and again, as aftermaths from her explosion, a complete satisfaction spread across her as her muscles released. Adam’s grip on her hair softened, as she clung to the table for balance, Adam still deep within her. Her face lay against the cold table as she saw Elenor looking back at her, a smile of satisfaction across both their faces. “Thank you, Elenor, thank you.”