"Y-yes, A-Aiden!"
"Good girl." I felt his hand squeeze my ass, and opened my legs even wider.
For a moment, his fingers paused, and I knew they were inching towards my center.
Then, he chuckled, and they merely grazed it, leaving me panting for more.
"Aiden, please...ah!"
The shock of the vibrator in my center was enough to shut me up of whatever plea I was about to give.
Pain and pleasure tore through me at that moment.
"No, no, my kitty. You can't scream," my torturer said, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. "We're playing a game, remember?"
"I-I-I-ah!"
Another smack.
"You're disobeying my orders." His hand joined the mix, and my legs almost gave out at the joint work of the vibrator and his beautiful, long, hardworking fingers.
"To whom do you belong to, kitty?"
"Y-you
