“Shhh,” he said soothingly, working his cock back and forth in the tight space, his muscles tense as he fought against the need to go faster and harder. Every little thrust pushed him deeper inside of her, the heat of her ass emanating against his groin, the plug making her tighter than she might have otherwise been. “Be a good girl and take it.”

Ellie writhed against him, apparently no longer caring about the way it made the nipple clamps pull. “Oh... oh god... oh please...”

She cried out as his cock slid all the way home, totally encased in the hot, silken clasp of her body. The base of the plug pressed against his groin, the heat of her ass warming his skin. Michael moved his hands up to cup her breasts, kneading the swollen mounds and making her cry out again.

“Oh fuck!”

Then he began to move.

She was slick heaven, her pussy grasping and shuddering around him, like she was fitted perfectly to his cock as he pumped in and out of her. Pinching the clamps open, he let them drop to the floor inside the jail cell as Ellie screamed her climax, brought on by the pain of having her crushed nipples released from their bondage.

Jagged edges of white hot agony flared through her breasts, Michael’s fingers stoking the fires as he rubbed and rolled her nipples, increasing the pulsing sensation as blood returned. Ellie writhed with abandon, finally free to do so, as ecstasy shot through her, her pussy pulsing around his thrusting cock, her ass clenching around the hard plug, and pleasure and pain clashing into brutal rapture. Blackness seemed to darken her vision even though her eyes were open as Michael rode her from behind, his hands almost viciously squeezing her breasts, and Ellie gasped for air as the waves of pleasure rolled through her.

He felt huge inside of her, possibly because of the plug, although she knew he was well endowed anyway. Feeling him working his way inside of her, forcing her body to adjust to fit both his cock and the plug, had been too much to bear... and yet she had refused to say her safe word. She’d wanted it. And when he’d told her to be a good girl and take it, in his deep, darkly demanding voice... she’d nearly cum just from that.

It was the release of the nipple clamps which sent her completely over the edge though. Brutal, glorious pain, mixed with the pleasure of being filled to the brim, and her body had exploded with the sensations.

Now she couldn’t stop.