Zoey's face lit of a vibrant crimson at her Master's teasing tone. It made her squirm and all the more so when his fingertips trailed over her bare back and shoulders. "I-I do not know what I will be able to take Master, I am sorry." She said in a nervous whimper. She had no idea what to expect from the insidious machine and the thick toy lodged in her. Her confusion grew further still when he stared to crawl atop her. Clarity came when he parted the firm halves of her bruised rump. It stung but he was surprisingly gentle and she shook her head. "Please Master, it will be too m-uhhhh!" She squealed when his cock sunk into her. She could feel both phallic shapes spreading her, straining her opening painfully and rubbing the thin membrane of skin that separated her openings.<br/><br/>"N-Not an hour Master, not like this. Minutes at most." She hissed as her body twitched and squeezed around the shafts in her. "I will... I will try to push back Master, I'm so full... It hurts." Her body tensed as the toy began to move and at first the soft thrust felt bearable but soon she realized that this thing would not stop without her Master stopping it and she felt fear again. Small hands took a death grip on the table's edge as she focused on enduring the ordeal. She knew that this was yet another test. Her breathing was already ragged and she bit her lip to muffle cries she could not stop. "Please master, mercy. It's too much!" It would not stop though, she already knew that but she could not stop herself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>