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“No, Daddy,” she snapped, “You didn’t.”
“Time for a very important lesson, little one.” His breath heated the edge of her ear.
“Please... I don’t like to be naked with people watching.”
“I’m well aware voyeurism and exhibitionism are on your limit list, little one, but we both know it’s not a hard limit for you. Daddy Kevin warned you that we’ll be pushing your boundaries tonight.” His voice lowered. “I have no intention of pussyfooting around you, Babygirl. If you thought you could manipulate the scene because it’s me and not Daddy Kevin, you’re sadly mistaken. You know the rules. If you’re uncomfortable in a scene and need a timeout, what do you do?”
“I call out yellow.”
“And if you want the scene to end?”
“Red.”
“Well, what do you know. You do pay attention.”
Aria did her best not to cry out as he tugged on her nipples, then he pinched them... hard.
“Gaawd!” The shout echoed through the room and the satisfaction rife in his voice rang in her ears, bringing a healthy red glow to her cheeks.
“So, Babygirl... are you using one of those words?”
Aria exhaled slowly. Her mind was a whirlpool of arousal. Being in the dark assured that her entire focus was on him and what he did to her. She was helpless in the conflagration of desire he was stoking so proficiently. She realized he was challenging her, expecting her to cave in under his command and run away. Her shoulders straightened, and her chin tilted upward.
“No, Daddy.”
“Very well.” The words rumbled against her ear. “Better dig deep, love. I’m going to push every single button of yours and take you to the edge of all the boundaries keeping you from being the woman you need to be.” He tapped her chest. “The one clawing at your insides to be released.”
Aria was still computing his words when his large hand covered her pussy from front to back. “Ohhh!” She nearly swallowed her tongue in erotic surprise.
“I have full confidence you can take it, little one.” He pressed his palm resolutely on her clitoris. An erratic quake shook through her body as he sultrily tormented her pussy with hot fingers, slowly brushing up and down over the swollen nub.
The next moment, he was gone. She trembled and felt bereft as the warmth that had permeated from his body into hers left with him. The sound of the chains rattling as he cranked the pulley filled the room.
“Ah, shit,” she protested with a soft moan as once again she felt her arms being pulled higher, forcing her back into the forward hunched position. This time, her buttocks pushed back, leaving her nakedness open for all to appreciate.
“For the next fifteen minutes, you will not climax.” The heat of his fingers brushing back her hair pacified the earlier sense of loss she experienced. “If you do, the clock turns back to zero. We will continue until you give me a full fifteen minutes without an orgasm. Do you understand the rules?”
“I do, Daddy,” she bit out through thin lips. She had heard the twitter in the ladies’ rooms of the Frazer brothers being masters in conjuring up scenes where a sub’s resolve was tested, over and over. It was one of the kinks they loved—climax control.
So, begin already! She shouted in her mind. The waiting and not knowing what to expect was the worst of being blindfolded. Seconds turned to minutes and still, nothing happened.
Club Rogue, Baton Rouge... The scene...
The first touch of the feather was so soft, intentionally done so she might consider she was imagining it, but when another followed over the twin buttock cheek, tension radiated from her. Ah! She knows it started. A similar provoking caress tracked over her arms, her shoulders, and finally over the upper curve of her breasts.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
“Owww! Shit,” she screamed in surprise as stinging strikes landed on her ass. Her hands curled into fists, and she moaned, “Hmm...” as the soft brush of a hand over her nipples immediately followed. “No,” she whimpered. It pleased Keith that she realized what was coming.
Contrast. Keith knew how difficult, if not impossible, it was for a sub to keep her mind in control with contrasting sensations. It didn’t take long for her body to shudder and writhe with the contradictory actions, arousing with hands and lips, then spiking with flogging and spanking.
“Nooo,” she cried out and yanked on the chain as two mouths concurrently latched onto her nipples and sucked and nibbled her nipples.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
“Oh, fuck no!” Aria thrashed as the leather strips seared with a painful sting between her thighs. Keith smiled, knowing how the pressure inside her increased like a tight coil, courtesy of the two Doms sucking her breasts. He had yet to come across a submissive who could resist the contrast by combining arousal with pain. He spurred them on to be relentless, and stingy lashes rained onto her labia with precise accuracy. She whimpered and jerked as the veins in her neck pulsated.
“Now,” Keith ordered as the next strokes were timed perfectly at the same time as the two Doms bit into her nipples and shook their heads. The tips of the leather strips landed with precision on her clit, over and over. “Ah, yes. Now, isn’t that beautiful? A Babygirl in the throes of an unwanted orgasm,” he purred as her scream echoed when the coil inside her snapped, and the world shattered around her. Her back arched as waves of tantric pleasure shuddered through her body.
