Guns Can't Stop Me

Marc decided to keep Lillian waiting for the better part of an hour after he was almost positive that she was ready. Mostly just to prove that if he wanted her to do nothing more than to wait, then Lillian would be doing exactly that. He cleared his throat after he finally decided to head downstairs. Clearing his throat as he reached the bottom, Marc couldn't help but scowl a bit when he noticed that Lillian appeared to be sleeping. She should have been attentively waiting for him. Scoffing to himself, he began to march over to her. "Lillian, up. Now," Marc demanded quite loudly. Once her attention was on him, he motioned for her to stand and go into the playroom.

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Hearing Marcus' demand, Lillian was quick to her feet and she followed Marc. Though her eyebrows furrowed when he motioned for her to go into the playroom. Had she done something wrong? He normally only had her go in there when she was going to get punished. Lillian looked up at him a bit sadly before making her way inside and standing in the middle of the room. Once he did come in, she looked over at him. "Did I do something wrong?" She asked him worriedly. Honestly, she couldn't figure out what might have pissed Marc off since he had forgiven her.

While Marc had been annoyed, he had decided that it was honestly not that big of a deal. There were more things that he had to do other than punishing her because she had fallen asleep. He would simply continue to keep her waiting until she started to know better, to stay awake. Shaking his head, Marc stayed quiet when she spoke. He pressed her back against the table, smirking as she was forced to lay back. "Dressed up for me, darling? Such a shame," Marc teased quietly, pulling the dress off of her body. He cleared his throat, running a hand down her side slowly. "Don't make a sound," he instructed, his fingers ghosting over her pussy. Running his fingers back up between her lips, they barely parted Lillian's pussy lips before he turned awa, shifting through his toys.

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Lillian felt relieved once Marc motioned that he wasn't disappointed with her. It at least meant that she wasn't in the playroom for a punishment. And while she hoped that whatever Marc had in mind wouldn't be too painful, she at least knew that it wasn't going to be harsh. So she followed Marc's lead, laying down the table like he wanted and shifting out of her dress when he wanted it off. And once he told her to be quiet, Lillian closed her mouth and nodded to him, planning to do as he asked. She opened her legs for him as he ran his hand up her and then waited patiently when he pulled away.

After a moment, Marc motioned for Lillian to stand. He pulled her over to the bench that he had in the corner of the room. He began to wrap her breasts in a harness, her arms tied securely behind her back. A long rope was attached from her wrists up to the ceiling incase she decided that she wanted to lean back at any point. He lifted her legs up, pulling her hips forward so that her ass rested on the edge of the bench. Tying her calves to her thighs, Marc grinned to himself but he wasn't quite finished yet. Picking up a thin piece of rope, he pinched Lillian's nipple. Tying the string around her nipple, he tied the other end around her big toe. If she bent her foot at all, it would tug on her nipple. He did the same with her other side, stepping back to admire what he had done. Looking up to her, Marc couldn't help but smirk. "Such a pretty little pet on display for me."

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As Marc tied her up, Lillian moved this way and that way in order to help him out with the process. She knew it was better to be useful than to fight him on whatever he was doing. Though when he tied her to the ceiling, Lillian pulled back a little to make sure it would hold her weight, and that she wouldn't fall since it was beginning to get difficult to balance. By the time that she was completely tied up, Lillian was already doing her best not to move. It didn't feel great to have all of her weight on her wrists so she kept her legs open wide for more balance. And she tried to keep her feet as still as possible since she had already pulled on her nipples a few times. Though it didn't help that the harness on her breasts were already causing her to be sensitive. As Marc spoke, Lillian turned her attention back to him, her eyes wide but her mouth closed. She knew that he didn't want to hear a sound from her.

Marc turned away from Lillian, deciding to grab a claw hook gag. It would do nothing to actually silence her moans but it would be enough to make Marc almost positive she wouldn't speak. He attached the first side to the right side of Lillian's mouth, pulling it tight around the back of her head and attaching the claw to the other side of her mouth. Marc grinned, eyeing her for a moment longer before he turned away from her. He picked up a dildo that was attached to a short pole, teasing it around her entrance. "Feel free to be as loud as you want, sweetheart," Marc murmured, cupping her cheek for a moment before he pressed the toy into her. "But I don't want to hear a single word." With that, he began to fuck her with the dildo, enjoying the way that she had to be so still as she took the toy or she would be in some sort of discomfort.

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Lillian nodded to Marc, wanting him to know that she understood his request. It would be hard to speak with the gag on anyways, but it certainly was going to make her noisier than usual. She moved her lips as much as she could, trying to make it a little more comfortable. Though when Marc started to fuck her, Lillian completely forgot the gag and just started to moan. And as it continued on, it was harder and harder to stay still. Lillian was quite the mover so this was not her forte. Sometimes she would lean back, causing the weight to move to her wrists and then forced her to lean back forward. Though as she moved, she could feel the harness around her breasts. And Lillian kept trying to flex her feet, which pulled at her sensitive nipples so she would yelp or groan out. Though the pleasure still pushed through all of that. And Lillian continued to yelp, groan, and moan through the fucking while trying to stay still.

Marc's eyes dropped down to watch Lillian take the toy, her noises were enough to show him exactly how the woman had to look. Deciding that he was done with the toy for the moment, he set it down on the floor. Marc turned, picking up a pinwheel toy as he made his way back over to Lillian. With a tiny smile, he knelt down between her legs. He pressed the toy against her thigh, teasing it along her skin before lifting it up and doing the same to her other thigh. It wouldn't hurt - but it would be enough to make her tense up and anticipate his next move. Exactly what he wanted out of it. Marc smirked, hovering the toy's points over her spread pussy. He looked up, watching her reaction as he brought it up through her lips, carefully moving it over her swollen clit.

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Lillian's breath hitched up as her body tensed due to the toy. Her hands wrapped around the rope that tied her down, trying to keep herself under control. Though it was hard not to move as her body tensed to Marc rolling the toy on her body. as he moved it over her swollen clit, Lillian let out a small groan and her toes curled in, which caused her to gasp as her sensitive nipples were pulled on. With her juices dripping onto the table, it was obvious that Lillian was horny and more than ready to cum. Though her mind kept her focused on Marc and what he was going to do to her next.

Deciding that he was finished with this set up, Marc set the pinwheel toy down. He stood, undoing the strings from her nipples down to her toes. He began to undo all of the rope on her body, now using the ones that had been wrapped around her thighs to tie her breasts. Marc grinned as he leaned around, undoing the rope from her wrists up to the ceiling. He untied her wrists so that he could tie them in front of her body instead of behind. Lifting her up to her feet, Marc led her over to the table. He forced her to lay down, tying her wrists to the end of the table so that she couldn't move them. Stepping backward, he tied her legs apart to each end of the table. Marc turned away from her, stepping over to the other side of the room where he grabbed two metal bars that were wrapped in wires. He hung these from the ceiling, one above and one below her breasts, before he grabbed a little box and attached the wires to it. Smirking as Marc settling between her legs, he teased his tip along her entrance. "Tell me how bad you want it, sweetheart."

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Lillian took in a deep breath as Marc moved the two bars above and below her breasts. She already had a pretty good idea what those were going to do to her, so she was a little nervous. Though it didn't change the fact that she was already quite horny, and wanted Marc. So when he teased along her entrance, Lillian let out a small gasp and looked down at him hopefully. "Oh god, please I want it. Please fuck me Daddy and fuck me hard because I want it so much. My pussy is soaked and throbbing for you. And all I can think about is how I want you to thrust your nice, large cock into me. Please don't tease me anymore, please please just fuck me. Just let me be a good whore for you."

Marc smirked, giving her a few, slow thrusts. They were careful enough that Lillian's breasts barely moved and for good measure. Once he did begin fucking her, the bars would give her a nice little shock every time they touched her delicate skin. Not enough to hurt her but enough to startle her. He reached around the bars, carefully undoing the ties around her breasts. "Are you sure that's what you really want, princess?" He teased quietly as he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

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Lillian let out a low moan as Marc slowly thrusted into her. She squirmed slightly - at least as much as the rope would allow her. Lillian wanted so much more, but she didn't want to complain. And when he took the rope off, her eyes widen a bit. Now her breasts were more free to jiggly around, which meant that she would get shocked more. Though she didn't mind much if it meant that Marc could get rid of the aching between her thighs. "Yes, Daddy, yes! Please! I don't care about the shocks, I just want you in me." She gripped onto the rope around her wrists tightly. "Fuck me harder please! It's what I desperately want."

Marc was a bit surprised when Lillian immediately began to beg him to fuck her harder. He had expected to carry this on for a few minutes at least, until she really grew desperate. Smirking, Marc nodded, resting his hands on her hips to brace himself. Marc wasted no time in picking a punishing rhythm, pounding into her as hard as he could manage. With the first gasp threat sounded from her was all that Marc needed as wncouragment. "Such pretty little noises, girl."

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Lillian gasped as Marc pounded into her hard and quickly. The pace he set caused shivers to run up and down her body as her pussy throbbed tighter around him. Though, the shocks stopped Lillian from reaching her edge so easily. The rhythm caused her breasts to almost constantly hit the bars above and beneath them. And it sent shocks through her extremely sensitive breasts and into her body. It was a strange mixture of pain and pleasure running through her and she couldn't figure out what was more prominent. Though she did wish she had slightly more control over her body, wishing that she could shock herself less.

Each time Lillian began to tighten around him, Marc would let out a quiet groan. He was usually better at controlling himself but the predicament that she was in, was enough to nearly send him over the edge. Knowing that with each pleasure giving thrust, pain would accompany that was all it took to send him over the edge. Marc ground, giving a few, sloppy thrusts before burying his cock into her. Marc let out a moan, his head dropping backward as he unleashed inside of her. "What a good girl," he moaned out, his fingers digging into her hips.

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Lillian let out a moan as Marc came in her. It almost caused her to be pushed to her edge, but with the shocking it wasn't enough to actually do so. Her fingers wrapped around the rope that bound her tightly, glad that with the thrusting over it meant that she did not have to move nearly as much. And hopefully with Marc's fingers it would be a much more still process to orgasm. "Please sir, I want to cum, but I-I can't with the shocking." She moaned out to him, hoping that either Marc would lower the shocks or not be so rough with her.

Marc eased out of Lillian's body, a small smirk settling onto his lips as he undid turned off the electricity on the bars. He removed them from her, returning them to their original position in the corner of the room. He turned around, beginning to untie Lillian. "That's such a shame, sweetheart because I think that was your only chance to cum today," he explained, brushing her hair off of her forehead. "Better luck tomorrow," he teased, lifting her to her feet. Reaching around, Marc gave her ass a light smack. "Go on. Go take a shower. And don't touch what's mine."

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Lillian let out a small whimper as she squirmed slightly. There was still a strong aching between her legs, and she desperately wanted to be able to cum. Though it seemed that Marc was serious about not being able to today, and Lillian didn't want to pleasure herself knowing that if Marc found out there would be a punishment. Plus, she just got back onto his good side. So Lillian ran off and went to take the shower, hoping that it would cool her off a bit.