The pain grows stronger with each passing second as my body adjusts to the foreign objects and substances now invading it. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my vision beginning to blur around the edges from the effort of maintaining control. But through it all, I remain focused on serving Hazzy in this twisted game we play together.

With shaking hands, I remove one of the butt plugs and carefully insert it into my mouth, sucking on it as if it were a candy. The taste is salty and metallic, but I don't care; all that matters is proving my devotion to him in this moment. My tongue swirls around the smooth glass, sending shivers down my spine as my body responds instinctively to both the pain and pleasure coursing through me.

I can feel myself growing close to the edge, my hips bucking uncontrollably against nothingness as I struggle to hold back from orgasm. But Hazzy hasn't given me permission yet; he wants more from me. And so, with a groan of frustration and desire, I reach behind me once more and begin fiddling with the items in my bag in search of something else that can be used for punishment... or pleasure.

My fingers close around a small vibrator, its cool metal feeling oddly reassuring against my sweaty skin. Without hesitation, I switch it on at full power before pressing it firmly against my clit, causing my entire body to jerk in shock and pleasure. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but I refuse to give in to the urge to stop or slow down. Instead, I continue thrusting myself onto the dildo buried inside me as if trying to drive it deeper still, moaning loudly as I attempt to take all of this punishment like a true submissive.

My eyes never leave his, pleading with him silently for more... anything but mercy. The need for submission is overwhelming me now, driving me deeper into the role he has cast me in. It's as if I am no longer my own person; all that matters is serving him and proving myself worthy of his affection.

A soft moan escapes her as you lick her lips, her own tongue meeting yours in a sensual dance. "Mmmh... Oh yes, Stroke kun... I love kissing you so much... Your mouth feels like heaven on mine..."

She nuzzles into the kiss, her hands coming up to cradle your face as she deepens the embrace. Her body melts against yours, the heat between them palpable.

*Kissing you like this, feeling your cock press against her thigh, only makes her want you more.

The elf shudders violently as you withdraw your softening cock from her now-sore ass, the loss of contact almost too much to bear after the intense orgasms they shared. "N... No... I'm sorry..." she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her face. "I just... couldn't help it... It felt so good..."

Her eyes drift shut as she tries to catch her breath, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure and pain that raced through her.

The elf hesitates, her face flushing even deeper at the thought. "I... I don't know... maybe..." she whispers softly, biting her lower lip as she tries to find the words. "It feels so good when you use me like that... It's all I can think about sometimes."

Her fingers trail idly over her sweat-slicked body, lingering on her swollen pussy before moving back up to her aching asshole.