Clara found herself face-down, ass-up on the Tardis bed. The Doctor was behind her, pinning her to the bed. She wriggled, testing his strength. The Doctor met her gaze sternly.
"You know I like it rough, Doctor," Clara purred, a wicked grin on her face, remembering the last time he'd had her.
"Yes, I know," The Doctor said, his deep Scottish voice low and serious. "And I plan to give you exactly what you want."
He reached under the bed and pulled out a bag of toys. Clara's eyes widened as she saw what was inside: handcuffs, a riding crop, a vibrator, and a set of nipple clamps.
"Oh, you're not playing fair," Clara said, her voice breathless with excitement.
"I never play fair," The Doctor said, his voice dripping with authority.
He started with the handcuffs, securing them around Clara's wrists and attaching them to the headboard. Next, he attached the leather straps around her ankles, spreading her legs wide apart. Clara moaned as she felt the cool leather against her skin.
The Doctor picked up the riding crop and traced it along Clara's spine, causing her to shiver with anticipation. He brought it down hard on her ass, leaving a red mark. Clara cried out, the pain mixing with pleasure.
The Doctor continued to spank Clara, striking both her ass and her thighs. Clara writhed on the bed, her body on fire with desire. She could feel her pussy getting wetter with each strike of the crop.
"You like that, don't you?" The Doctor said, his voice low and seductive.
"Yes, yes I do," Clara gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure.
The Doctor put down the crop and picked up the vibrator. He turned it on and traced it along Clara's pussy lips, teasing her. Clara moaned, her body begging for more.
The Doctor slid the vibrator inside Clara, making her cry out with pleasure. He turned it up to high, making Clara gasp as she felt the intense vibrations.
"Oh, fuck, yes," Clara moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
The Doctor reached under Clara and started to play with her nipples, pinching and twisting them. Clara moaned louder, her body on the brink of orgasm. She yelped as he attached the clamps to her nipples, pulling them taut.
"Cum for me, Clara," The Doctor commanded, his voice rough and commanding.
Clara's body obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She screamed, her body trembling with pleasure.
The Doctor pulled away the vibrator and removed the nipple clamps. Clara's body was still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.
"You're a good girl, Clara," The Doctor said, his voice suddenly soft and affectionate.
Clara smiled, her body still on cloud nine. She knew she would never get tired of this, of the Doctor's dominance and the intense pleasure he brought her.