the view, I make my way over to my closet, unbuckling my pants as I walk. Ava can hear the rattle of my belt buckle and I see her struggling to keep her smile at bay.
“Am I funny, Ava?” I ask without a hint of banter. Ava’s smile fades.
“No, sir.”
“Why were you smiling?”
“I can't help it. I’m just ready for you.”
“Is that right? You're ready for what you're forcing on me?” I snip. “You stayed in my home while I was away. Is that something that’s allowed?”
“No, sir.”
“But you did it anyway,” I say as a statement of fact that forces annoyance into my voice. “And after breaking my rules, you kneel in front of me and smile. I think you believe I’m weak, Ava. Is that right?”
“No, sir. Of course not.”
“I don't believe you. What's your safe word, Ava?”
“Cleopatra.”
“Because you're a queen?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Does the queen break into the king’s castle without permission?”
Ava doesn't reply.
“Make sure you don't forget the safe word,” I growl as I turn my back to her and walk into my closet.
Inside, I pull off my pants and hang them up, before doing the same to the rest of my outfit. I pull on a red robe that I keep open, letting my cock hang in front of me in all its glory. The sight of Ava kneeling has me aroused, so my cock is thick with blood, with a pencil-sized vein running up the shaft. I can't wait to push it inside of Ava and let my frustration from her insurgence wear her out. But before we get to that, she must be punished properly.
In my closet is a small black box that hides itself well underneath my clothes. I kneel in front of the box and open it up, revealing a white A-frame machine with a red silicone pad on top. Protruding from the red pad is a red dildo that wobbles as I lift the toy out of the box and place it in front of me with it’s chord and control knob lying next to it. Written on the A-frame are the words The Tremor in jagged black letters.
The Tremor isn't a toy I use often due to its size. It competes with the Sybian machine that vibrates between a woman’s legs as she sits on it. The Sybian was a big deal when it first came out, but The Tremor is like an upgraded version. It’s the best floor-based vibrator on the market, and when it’s doing its thing, it performs magic on a woman’s clit that no man or woman on earth could even dream of duplicating. I’ve never used it on Ava before, but tonight, The Tremor will be my weapon of choice.
I pull The Tremor out of the closet and place it in front of Ava, who’s still kneeling in front of my bed with her eyes closed. Once the machine is plugged in, I take Ava by the hand and lift her on top of the machine, spreading her legs just enough for it to fit between them, and she rests comfortably with her clit on the ribbed base of the dildo. She lets out a subtle gasp as the dildo slides into her, and I smile at the sight of her sitting on The Tremor, because I know the sensation of the insertion is nothing compared to what's about to happen.
“Are you comfortable, Ava?” I ask with a grin.
“Oh yes, sir,” Ava whispers. Her voice is shaky as she feels the dildo teasing her from within.
“Good. You can open your eyes now.”
Ava opens her eyes and looks down at The Tremor. She doesn't recognize it, but she looks intrigued, and I’m roused by the thought of turning on the controls.
“Ava, are you allowed to be in my house without me being here?” I ask.
She looks puzzled by the question when she answers, “No, sir.”
I slowly turn the knob on the control that activates the vibrations, and Ava gasps before lifting herself off The Tremor a bit.
“Don't lift up,” I command, and she lowers herself again. Once she's seated all the way on the machine, I activate the motion of the dildo. At this moment, although I can't see it, I know the dildo is moving in circles inside Ava’s pussy, which I’m sure is getting wetter by the second. Ava starts to moan as The Tremor massages her pussy and clit in a way that I really have to monitor. If I let it go too