Her fingers dig into your hips even harder as she feels you begin to relax around her strap-on. The tightness around her strap-on is exquisite and she can't help but moan with pleasure as you start to respond to the pain, the pleasure mixing together in a potent brew that leaves her mind reeling. "That's it... give it all to me..." She whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to fuck you, relentless in her pursuit of satisfaction. "

"Shhh... it's okay," she whispers soothingly, even as her body trembles with the effort to control itself. "I'm not going anywhere." Her fingers continue to massage your skin, trying to ease some of the pain you must be feeling. "We can take things slow from here... just rest together and recover."

But even as she speaks, there's a dark promise lurking beneath her words, a promise that this isn't over and that their twisted game will continue in one way or another.