Still sore from the intense pounding Sam had given her, Mia watched as Sam readied whatever he had in store for her next. She wasn't certain what all of the contraptions he'd assembled on a stand near the web she was still attached to might be, but one of them was a giant dildo the likes of which she'd never seen before. It made even Sam's enormous member look underwhelming. Was he intending for her to take all of that in? Would it even fit?
Sam attached the phallic shaped item to some sort of machine and brought it closer to her, not putting it inside of her-not yet, anyway. Then, he took two clips attached to long cords which were plugged into the machine and pulled them over to her, walking around to the side of the web as he did so.
They were nipple clasps, that much she recognized. Her tits were still erect from all of his sucking. When he attached the cold metal pieces to them, it stung. He didn't tighten them, though, which Mia thought might be a good thing, though she had no idea what the machine they were attached to might do.
Sam said nothing, only pulled over a third clasp, Mia was confused as to what this one might do, but then, his hand was on her swollen pussy, spreading her even wider, and he attached the clasp to her most sensitive area. Again, a stinging sensation hit her as her nub ached from the pinch of the application.
Next, Sam moved the enormous dildo so that it, too, was positioned between her legs, right at her entrance. Mia felt her eyes go wide as she studied it. The fact that it was purple was also a bit intimidating, as if the entire monstrosity was engorged.
"Whenever you are bad, you will be punished, Mia. Saying you don't want to work for me anymore is the worst thing you could possibly do, so you will be severely punished. Perhaps this will teach you a lesson." There was a look in his eyes Mia had never seen before, one even darker than his usual morose disposition. A ripple of fear shot through her.
Mia didn't have too much time to reflect on how Sam's countenance made her feel. Rather than working the enormous dildo in slowly, he thrust it inside of her the same way he usually did his own large member. Mia's mouth opened as she gasped for air, feeling herself stretch beyond any capacity she had ever experienced before. Somehow, Sam had managed to get the entire monstrosity inside of her.
While it was painful at first, after Sam went back to the machine and pushed a few buttons, the dildo began to move, pulling itself out of her and then plunging back inside, vibrating and turning slightly with each thrust. Mia's gasps turned to groans and moans of pleasure. Sam had called this a punishment, but it actually felt good-better than anything she had ever experienced before.
And then he hit a few more switched, bringing the clamps to life. Tingling electrical shocks radiated through her nipples and clit, pushing Mia to the edge of ecstasy. She had to close her eyes, the sounds escaping her lips didn't even sound human. She had never heard herself make such animalistic noises before. Sam must've done something to change the settings because the thrusting intensified, accompanied by more tingling, vibrating sensations, and Mia was brought to her peak, her breath labored once again as she struggled to suck in oxygen.
"Oh, God, Sam!" she said as soon as she could catch her breath. She had no idea how long she could last at this level of intensity. She managed to slit her eyes and saw him standing next to the contraption, stroking himself. He was hard again, watching her. Mia noticed a mirror above her. The reflection staring down at her was unrecognizable. Without being able to move much at all, she had no choice but to stare at her writing body or close her eyes.
Her lids fell shut again as her breath was extinguished again and she cried out in total spasm. She heard Sam fisting himself, coming alongside her, and prayed that meant that he'd turn the machine off soon. It was too much for her to handle. As pleasurable as it was, her body was sore, and she simply couldn't handle anymore.
Mia lost track of the world around her as she spiraled through a fog of euphoria. When she finally managed to open her eyes again, she realized that Sam was fully dressed. That dark look was still in his eyes. "I'll be back in a little while, Mia,"
"N-no, Sam. Please," she managed to get out as her body continued to contract and spasm.
Sam chuckled softly but didn't otherwise respond. Mia heard the door open and then close and knew she was a prisoner to Sam's punishment. She closed her eyes again, doing her best to try to enjoy it even though she knew it was too much, too intense, and was liable to send her so far over the brink she may never come back.