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With Kyle, I knew what to expect—senseless brutality—and in that way I had the control. Now, here with Luke, with all the options spread out around us—whips, clips, chains, restraints—I abruptly realized just how much I didn’t understand about what I’d signed up for when I’d checked all those boxes. My heart raced, my hands started to shake, and when I got my head back center, chin up and gaze focused on the shadow where his eyes must be, I gritted my teeth against the temptation to poodle out of this.
“You’ll accept whatever I put in your mouth, or ass, or ear, or bellybutton, or any other hole or crevice in your body. Understood, slut?”
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.
“Open your fucking mouth.”
I did, shocked that my jaw was trembling, and he put his hand on the back of my head to hold me steady. He shoved his fingers back into my throat and explored the soft tissue there. I gagged, making horrific sounds, but I hadn’t eaten much all day, and I’d cleaned my ass out thoroughly in the dorm bathrooms before coming. I was as empty as I could get.
“Look at you,” he whispered.
I gagged again as he wriggled his fingers around.
“Now hold still.” He shoved his fingers deeper. My eyes rolled back. I convulsed as I retched hard, and a rush of stomach acid filled my mouth. He released my head and withdrew his fingers. “Swallow.”
I did. I had no choice. Spit and mess were all over my chin and some of it burned into my nostrils. My eyes stung.
“Open again.”
Reluctantly, I did, and this time he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and pressed it into my mouth. I opened wide, tilted my head back as he stepped forward into my space, and let him go deep into my throat. I held myself still, letting him feel my throat work him as tears ran from my eyes. My chest ached. I needed to breathe, but I couldn’t pull oxygen in around his girth.
“All I’d have to do is put my hands here,” he whispered, sliding his fingers into my hair and holding my head steady. “And I could choke you out just like that.”
I groaned. I’d been choked out from a dick only one other time. Of course the guy to do it had been Kyle. He loved making me go unconscious for him.
Luke pulled free, and I gasped for air. He didn’t put himself away again entirely, leaving his pants unzipped and unbuttoned, but he tucked his dick inside, taking a step back.
His gaze was too soft. He almost looked pleased with me, and I didn’t want that. Not now.
“Are you ever going to hurt me? You keep saying you will, but then you don’t. Sir.” I purposely tacked on the honorific in the most disrespectful way possible.
His eyes shone with merciless excitement and arousal. “Oh, you fucking brat. You don’t even know what you’re asking me to do to you.”
I squeezed my fists tightly. The fear of what I’d brought on myself rushed through me like a drug. I was instantly higher than I’d ever been from a bump of coke. “Show me then,” I bit out. “I want to find out.”
“Oh, you will,” he whispered, grabbing me by the hair again and hauling me to my feet. “When I’m done with you, you’ll be wishing you could eat those words.”
“I doubt it, Sir. I doubt it very much,” I panted as he tugged me across the room by my hair.
He spun me around, pushed me to a wall, and only hesitated for a moment when he saw the lingering bruises from his spanking on my bare ass.
“Holy shit,” he whispered, before lambasting me with a harsh smack of his hand. “Still covered in my marks. Jesus Christ, boy, I’m going to maul you up good.”
“Fuck yes, Sir,” I said on a whine, as the pain of pummeled bruises gripped me. “Hurt me. I need it.”
The swats escalated, and once I was shouting, clawing at the wall with my fingers and dancing from foot to foot in agony, he suddenly stopped. As I tried to catch my breath, he was there behind me, pushing himself against my back.
“Mitchell?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You’re going to feel that for a week.”
“I hope so, Sir.” I felt dizzy, endorphins tracing through my veins. I wanted to go flying again like I had last time.
“But first you’re going to scream for me.”
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