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“Dear senior, it is advisable you go to sleep soon. It is a Free day tomorrow, in case you haven’t forgotten.”
A lone whimper was heard before the lights went out and she took her pills and went to bed for a full 8 hour.
Kaveh woke up feeling strangely aroused and sore around her chest and there was intrusion, somewhere down there. “Oh fuck”, she said, “before her eyes were finally wide open.”
“Slept well, senior?” asked Alhaitham looking up at her senior as she pushed the fingers up against her walls. She prodded up mercilessly and Kaveh shrieked, “I just woke up”, she panted, “why the fuck does everything, fuck, feel so, fuck, sore?” “Well, you see, I thought it would be nice to give you a treat before you woke”, cooed Alhaitham, “do you feel good?”
Kaveh panted harshly before whispering more expletives at her situation. Judging from how sore she felt, she had come at least twice in her sleep and probably by penetration given how sore everything felt. “Fuck you, give me a fucking break, I need a moment”, she said between moans. “You know the word, senior”, she said as she prodded up harder and went in as hard as she could with her three fingers, “but, you know, I can be nice too, so”, she started as she pulled out her fingers. Kaveh moaned in relief and frustration. Everything throbbed. Her clit felt too big between her legs and everything inside clenched over air and she reached down, tempted by relief, before Alhaitham grabbed her hand. “Now, now, you know the rules, no?”, she said softly before pushing it back up.
“As I was saying, I am feeling nice, so I will give you a little treat, okay? I was thinking about you when I got this commissioned and I think,” she murmured, licking her lips, “I think, you are going to enjoy it a lot” before she pushed the end of the glass dildo in.
It was about 2 inches in diameter and 7 inches long with a beautifully patterned flared base. And Alhaitham had a feeling this Free day was going to be particularly fun.
“Fuck”, screeched Kaveh as Alhaitham pushed the entirety of the toy in, “what-” she started, alarmed before Alhaitham cut her off, “Is your vocabulary this poor now?”, she taunted, lightly pushing at the base. “Fucking, fuck, you sadist— ”, Kaveh screamed between uncontrolled moans as she reached down for her clit and rubbed hard to compensate the lack of friction from all her wetness. Alhaitham let her go at it for a couple of seconds before she pulled her arm away. “Define Free day.” Kaveh whimpered before submitting with a sob. Alhaitham sighed, as if in disappointment, and stood up next to the bed. “Come down for breakfast, let us eat first. You have a minute to reach the kitchen. Do not get dressed and do not remove the dildo I spent so much on.”
Kaveh sat up in bed as soon as Alhaitham finished speaking, knowing how seriously she took her time limits and moaned, partially in pleasure, partially in distress from how the toy curved when she sat up. It pushed against her insides and the stretch was gratuitous as much as impossible and painful. She shuffled to the edge and tried to stand up and the glass inside of her slid down by a fraction- alarmed, she pushed it up with the tip of her fingers while desperately trying not to graze her clit and panted at the sensation. She looked at the clock and took on an awkward shuffle of moans, bent knees, finger tips between her legs as she tried not to let it slide out from all the slick.
She made it to the kitchen, panting and leaning on the walls when she saw Alhaitham sitting at the table. Alhaitham hummed, “yes, you are on time, how sweet. You are punctual for once. Is this all you need to be punctual? Perhaps we can do this song and dance every morning if so”, she said while calmly closing the book she had been reading. She gave Kaveh a lookover, eyes pausing at her breasts before she pointed at the basin, “wash your hands and sit down. And actually”, she said while glaring at her hands that held up the glass and hid her vagina from view, “keep them clean.”
Kaveh awkwardly shuffled to the basin, hand still between her legs. She crossed her legs inelegantly, still standing as she turned on the tap and washed her hands. She whimpered as she clenched down on the dildo that kept slipping out from her slick wetness. Slowly waddling to the table, she glared at the pulled out, offensive chair as she tried to apply all her Academia gained knowledge calculating the best angle to sit in.
“What are you waiting for?”, questioned Alhaitham, “sit down.”
Kaveh whimpered as she lowered herself to the chair. It was impossible, she simply couldn’t sit like this… Perhaps if she, yes, she bent her lower back, slowly shifting on the chair so she wasn’t sitting directly on the dildo and yet, it pressed harder against her cervix and she gave up and sobbed softly.
“Do you want to do something else?” asked Alhaitham, sounding even despite the quiver in her fingers.
“Can I get off?”, asked Kaveh desperately, trying her best to sound polite. “Are you sure you want to?” Alhaitham responded. Kaveh thought it over once and decided against it, she really did not need to be more sensitive. Alhaitham gave a short smirk, “I thought so”, before getting up from her chair to retrieve a pair of clamps. “Hush, darling, it’s just for breakfast,” she cooed comfortingly at Kaveh’s whimpers as she stroked lightly at her nipples, “just prepping you so you can enjoy later, okay?” she whispered as she clicked them on and Kaveh choked on air.
Alhaitham sat down at the table and ate her breakfast. “I will be returning to our room after this, join me when you wish to”, she said as she started a twenty minute timer.
Kaveh chewed down her breakfast slowly. It was in their rules that every offered meal was to be finished, including every last crumb. She stared at the timer after Alhaitham left trying to have her own mind leave her own body. Her nipples, now bright reddish brown from their usual brown, were heavy, the initial burning having faded, yet making her heart race from the deep pressure. She tried her best to control her breathing, for tensing made the weight in her vagina feel worse. Everything inside hurt and everything outside hurt too. Her nipples throbbed, her clit red and too swollen between her legs. Her insides hurt and her cervix strained despite her best attempts at protecting it from getting too sensitive.
She dragged herself up, hand once again, between her legs, the other holding the clamp chain in place as she made her walk of shame, buck-naked if the glass dildo holding her open didn’t count, to the bedroom where it had all started.
Alhaitham sat on the edge of the bed with one leg up, looking away at a random wall. “You are here?”, she asked without looking, “good. Lie down.” Kaveh leaned against the side of the bed as she dropped herself on the bed, unwilling to go through the motion of sitting on a bed. Alhaitham turned towards, finally looking, rather appraisingly. She stroked at her clit thrice before pulling away as Kaveh started wailing, near delirious from pleasure and pain.
Alhaitham took off the clamps one by one using one hand while she stroked lightly on her clit and Kaveh screamed, “please, come on Haitham”, were the last words before everything blended into gibberish. Alhaitham leisurely rubbed circles on her clit as if Kaveh wasn’t utterly losing her mind as her hips bucked and her thighs shook. Kaveh shrieked as she finally reached her hard, yet unsatisfying release that left her limp and panting. Alhaitham tugged at the glass dildo and pulled it out as her hips continued to buck in the air.
As her vagina, red, swollen and weak, quivered, Kaveh was tempted to reach down for her clit and she would have, if she wasn’t so terrified to touch it. The last time she had looked down at it, it had been positively heinous.
And so, Alhaitham made her choice for her as a newly-bought, stiff and fresh leather paddle came down between her legs. “What are you-”, she said, eyes wide. “The word, Kaveh”, said Alhaitham as she raised her chin and went down again, this time higher up and landing right on her red swollen clitoris. Kaveh screamed between gasps for air as the paddle came down on her. And then Alhaitham paused and Kaveh was torn between begging to stop and begging for more.
Alhaitham reached down with one finger pulling down at the bottom of her opening. Kaveh was nearly numb to such a weak sensation after so much and looked down, utterly flabbergasted. She gasped as Alhaitham held her vagina open with two thumbs before sneaking in three fingers and loosely pumping them. Alhaitham leaned down, taking her nub into her mouth and softly sucking, making Kaveh kick her legs in overstimulation until Alhaitham suddenly cut off everything and came down harder than the earlier hits, making sure to strike the entirety of her labia.
Kaveh looked up through half-lidded eyes, stunned, as Alhaitham panted above her. She alternated between hitting the folds at the edge of her vulva and her labia itself. It was swollen everywhere now and Kaveh was on the verge of coming when Alhaitham threw the paddle away and held Kaveh’s legs up, folding them, before burying her face between her thighs. “Archons, Kaveh, I,” for once in a long time, a linguist like Alhaitham was at a loss for words. “Kaveh”, she gasped, pushing in four fingers into her loose vagina, “archons, Kaveh, you have such”, she panted as she stretched Kaveh open further, finally inserting her thumb, “you have such a beautiful pussy”, she said before finally reaching down to suck on her engorged clit as she reached up with her free hand to tug at her right nipple.
Kaveh kicked her legs up as she clutched at Alhaitham’s short hair, “fuck, archons, Haitham”, she said between moans as she wailed, “you can’t just say shit like that”. Her sentences were broken up by gasps as she came again with a silent scream as her plush legs wrapped around Alhaitham’s neck.
“Fuck, fuck”, Alhaitham said, composure thrown to the wind. Hand still inside, she reached for her own bare clit under her skirt with two fingers vigorously rubbing at her clit, “fuck Kaveh, how am I even supposed to stay sane with all this?”, she said while burying her head against one of Kaveh’s thighs, “archons, Kaveh, you are so”, she finished while her back bowed and she came against her own fingers and Kaveh stared, awed. She breathed in soft puffs as she slowly pulled out her hand.
“I want an ice pack. And a cold cloth. Now”, demanded Kaveh, the burn in her genitals suddenly catching up. Alhaitham leaned down to kiss Kaveh, wrapping her arms around her shortly, before smiling softly and getting up to retrieve the demanded materials.