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“Got a word?” Luke asked.

“Yeah,” I whimpered.

Luke knelt by my head, twining his fingers into my hair. “What is it?”

I couldn’t stop myself from laughing as I said, “I’ve got three—hurt me, Sir.”

The sound of the whip swinging through the air gave me the opportunity to feel the sharpness of fear before it was blotted out with pain. I laughed and cried and struggled away from the red-hot licks, and Luke started to laugh too when I shouted, “I fucking love this, Sir. I love being your boy.”

He rubbed my flaming butt cheek, chuckling as he said, “I love hurting you.”

“Don’t stop.”

The wires that had been crossed with the gift of his first crop when he was young, and which made him get off on hurting me, now twined withmycrossed wires which made pain feel like power and pleasure. I writhed as the sensation mounted and grew to an ecstatic peak that made me convulse and cry out with a shattering joy.

“Did you come?” Luke grunted, as I came down from the splintering heights. “Did you shoot your load, baby?”

I gasped for air, unsure of what had happened, but then it didn’t matter anymore. Luke was shoving lubed-up fingers into my hole, stretching me open before thrusting his thick cock in with a brutal swiftness that made me clench my fists, groan, and break out into a fresh sweat.

“Yes,” Luke gritted out. “So tight. Look at you covered in my marks.”

“I’m yours,” I whimpered, as he began to fuck me hard and fast. “Your slutty boy.”

“Mine,” Luke agreed. “Mine to hurt.”

“Only yours.”

I panted and whimpered as he nailed my prostate, and the strain of bliss began again, a rush of power that pulled through my whole body and made me shake. “I need you,” I groaned. “Fill me up.”

Luke bit my shoulder and grabbed at me as he climaxed. He unloaded into me, his hips stuttering and bucking against my bruised and sore ass. I panted, feeling proud, and silly, and sore as hell.

As soon as Luke finished, he dragged himself out my body and then bent to shove his escaping cum back inside my hole. “Hold it in,” he ordered, and I clenched it closed to obey.

“Precious cargo.” I giggled as he undid the restraints and lifted me from the horse. I clung to his shoulders when he picked me up to carry me to the bed.

“Yes, you are,” he agreed.

“I meant your jizz.”

His lips quirked up into a smile, and he lay down next to me. He was sweaty and flushed, and I knew I was too, but I couldn’t stop grinning. I buried my face in his neck and started to shake with laughter. My skin was shouting with stinging pain, but my soul was easy about it.

“What on earth has gotten into you,” Luke whispered, moving to kiss my cheek. “You’re giddy.”

“I’m happy. I just feel…happy.”

He tugged me close, and we kissed for a long time as I enjoyed the afterburn of his domination of me. I felt inordinately proud. I’d not only relished being hit like that, but hearing him call me dirty things had only made me ecstatic, instead of ashamed. Iwantedto be his cum dumpster, his greedy hole, his dick’s slave. I couldn’t think of anything better. It was what I wanted most in the worldright now.

I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Luke, playing thrilling games like this, and making love upstairs, and kissing on the sofa, and making dinner together, andliving.For the first time ever, I was happy.

So fucking happy.

I’d finally won.

***

Luke

After the scenein the basement, I waited for Minty to fall asleep. Once he was out, I admired him for a few long minutes—he was still shimmering with the glitter that had clung to him from the club. He was also shining with all the red left behind from my strikes. He’d taken it all so well and with so much joy. It was almost as if I had a an entirely different boy here in bed with me than the one I’d originally ordered down those stairs months ago.

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