The Slave of Pleasure

Rachel

With a confused and intrigued look I looked at Vicenzo's profile that emanated a tone of good humor until suddenly he said "allow me a brief demonstration" he turned to me and put his left hand around my waist, getting face to face with me, my heart beat fast, that was quite unexpected, it seemed like he was going to kiss me in a deliciously romantic way but I realized I was wrong when I felt his hand return holding the seat belt and fitting it firmly, I looked down and realized that my legs were now still.

Vicenzo raised his hand and this time it went over my right shoulder getting even closer to my face that expressed the mix of emotions and once again he brought another belt that went down between my breasts holding me against the seat, I could still move a little until he adjusted the belt to be as tight as possible, making me let out a sigh with a hint of a moan.

This caught Vicenzo's attention, who had previously been looking at his belt and now our eyes met, and then he continued what he had been saying a brief moment ago.

"Most people think a lot about opposites... two sides of the coin, quite different, they say that pain is the opposite of pleasure and to a certain extent that is true but... there is a fine line, a very subtle veil that separates one thing from the other", his words resonated within me like an aphrodisiac.

Little by little I let myself be carried away by the delicious tone of his deep and imposing voice. While he was still speaking, without taking his eyes off of me, he approached me again and gently turned his attention downwards. I quickly followed his gaze, realizing that his attention was on my breasts. My heart began to race. He firmly grabbed my left breast and quickly, with the same intensity, he groped my right breast while saying, "Everything in life is about sex... except sex." For a brief second I looked at him with a brief smile and a little confusion. "Sex is about power." And with a strong, shameless movement, he pulled my dress aside, exposing my breasts. My eyes rolled back in excitement as I tilted my head back, completely at the mercy of any of his desires. Taking advantage of my lapse of vulnerability, he felt my neck being thrown by another belt, and this one was held in the hands of Vicenzo himself, who brought my head, which was hanging back, to meet his face. His expression had changed. He was serious and immediately he asked me

"Are you able to follow the reasoning?" I answered yes, but that there was only one doubt

"Ask me," Vicenzo said with a tone of pride and satisfaction, "What car has 3 seat belts on the same seat?" Challenging Vicenzo with this ironic phrase, a slight smile appeared on my face and apparently he didn't like it at all, voraciously tightening the seat belt around my neck, preventing me from saying anything else funny. That tightness and feeling of irritability that emanated from Vicenzo excited me more and more. "Pain and pleasure go hand in hand, and there's not much room for laughter here."

His right hand weighed on my thigh and slowly I could feel it separating my legs and his fingers began to go against my pussy, which soon began to get wet and ready to be penetrated. He teased me madly. He stuck a finger inside my pussy, while using the other to stimulate my clitoris. With quick and precise movements he began to masturbate me frantically. But it was all so intense and so rough that my body reacted accordingly.

I felt my body heat up as his skillful fingers drove me crazy.

He inserted a second and a third finger inside my pussy. Instantly I let out a moan.

"Silence! I don't want you to make any noise," Vincenzo whispered in my ear. His hoarse and authoritative voice made me shiver all over.

I just nodded my head in agreement. I was afraid of excitement. His eyes were fixed on mine, his gaze was sexy, but at the same time, aggressive.

He continued to make movements that were stronger and rougher. And I felt my sanity slipping away.

I felt completely dominated by him, I had to contain my moans, my body, even though it was tied, was writhing madly. My breathing was short and fast. The impact of his fingers and his hand on my pussy made me tremble. He knew exactly what he was doing. A tear ran down my left eye as I finally had a brutal orgasm. My legs went weak.

He slowly removed his fingers from inside me and brought them to his mouth. He licked them one by one. He watched me regain my strength and then removed two of the belts.

"I think you understand me a little better now," he said before grabbing a cell phone and continuing on his way as if nothing had happened.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

I was practically naked in that car, I got up as soon as I could, even though my pussy felt swollen and extremely numb.

***

I was lying in the limo, trying to catch my breath. My body was still tense and my legs, wobbly, struggled to find stability, the intensity had left me exhausted. Vincenzo, next to me, seemed calm, as if nothing had happened. He looked at me with a mix of satisfaction and indifference.

When the limo finally stopped in front of the mansion, one of the servants approached the window, saying that Vincenzo had a visitor. My mind was still spinning, trying to process everything, while I tried to compose myself. Vincenzo looked at me with a slight smile and, with a gesture of his hand, indicated that I should go inside.

"Go up to your room," he said, his voice calm and authoritative. "I need to deal with this visitor."

I just nodded, unable to form words. With difficulty, I got out of the limousine and started up the stairs, each step feeling like a small victory over the weakness that was dominating me. The attendant, with an understanding look, helped me inside and led me to the door of my room.

When the door closed behind me, I let out a deep sigh and collapsed onto the bed. The room was empty and silent, which offered me a brief relief. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to push away the feeling of vulnerability and fear that still enveloped me. What was happening now? I was completely at Vincenzo's mercy, and all I could do was wait and try to recover. And who was this visitor?