Clara Oswald was having the time of her life. She loved being bound and helpless in the TARDIS bedroom. The 12th Doctor had her in a submissive position, face down, naked, and with her wrists and ankles restrained to the four bedposts. The now familiar large ball gag filled her mouth, muffling her cries and moans as he pinched, scratched, and slapped her skin.
He pulled her hair as he circled her body, teasing her with the tip of his sonic screwdriver. The cold metal sent shivers down her spine, making her nipples harder than ever. He ran it along the outside of her breasts, down her stomach, and traced it along her inner thighs, never quite touching her where she wanted it the most.
She wriggled and tried to move her arms and legs, but the restraints were too tight. She was at his mercy. He had complete control over her body. He slapped her across the face, hard enough to leave a red mark but not hard enough to hurt her. She cried out behind the gag, feeling a rush of pleasure and pain between her legs.
She closed her eyes as he teased her with the sonic screwdriver again, tracing it along her slit. She bit down on the gag, trying to contain her moans as he entered her with it. He moved it in and out slowly, making her wetter with each thrust. She was dripping with desire, her body begging for more.
He removed the gag and leaned in close to her ear. "I'm going to make you cum harder than ever before," he whispered, sending chills down her spine. She nodded eagerly, ready for whatever he had in store for her.
He moved behind her, pulling her hips up so that her arse was in the air. He spanked her hard, leaving a red handprint on her round arse. She cried out, feeling the sting of his hand on her skin. He spanked her again and again, each time harder than the last. She was moaning and writhing, her body on fire with pleasure.
Then he entered her from behind, thrusting deep inside of her. She cried out, feeling him fill her up completely. He grabbed onto her hips, pulling her back onto him as he thrust harder and harder. She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body trembling with pleasure.
He reached around and started playing with her clit, rubbing it in circles as he continued to thrust into her. She felt herself building up to an intense orgasm, her body shaking with pleasure. She cried out as she burst into orgasm, her body trembling and convulsing with pleasure.
He pulled out of her and moved in front of her. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, her body still trembling with pleasure. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting her lust on her lips. She moaned into his mouth, her body still aching all over.
He unfastened the restraints and helped her up, holding her close to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling safe and loved in his arms. His hands stroked her gently, soothing her sore body. "Oh my Clara, my Clara," he whispered and she smiled, resting her head against him. She would never get tired of this.