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Gliding fast and deep into my slickness, I knew he could feel how aroused he’d made me.The earthy scent of my essence hung heavy in the air, spicy and pungent.Sparks of delight detonated deep in my womb, ignited through my veins, and escaped the back of my throat as a mournful whimper.
“So hot.So slick.Fuck, Leagh, your cunt feels like silk and lava.I’d love to dive into your hot little pussy, slide my tongue between your thick folds, and drown in your juices.”
“Tony!”
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart.”
“Your mouth.Your tongue.Your fingers…anything…just make me come!”I cried.
“You need more than an orgasm, angel.”
“No, I don’t, dammit,” I cried.“I just need to come!Please touch my clit.”
I writhed on his hand, searching for a knuckle or thumb...any fragment of skin I could rub against my clit.The absence of stimulation was maddening.With his free hand, Tony rolled the metal chain beneath his palm.The slight jostle of the clamps sent an eruption of pain sputtering up my spine.
“I’m the one in control here, little one.This exercise is to impress upon you the importance of what topping from the bottom gets you.Insolence guarantees frustration and pain.”
“I get it,” I gasped as he flicked his thumb across my clit.“Please.I need to come.”
“No.”Shaking his head, Tony arched his brows in warning.“You don’t have permission, Leagh.You’ll take everything I give you without coming, unless you safeword out.Do you understand?”
“Yes, but seriously.You’ve got to let me come, Tony,” I panted and prayed he was only fucking with my head.
But his nimble fingers drove me to the edge faster and harder than I’d known possible.If he intended for me to hold back my release much longer, it wouldn’t matter if I had his permission or not—I was close to going off like a stick of dynamite—and soon.I’d never been denied orgasm.How the hell was I supposed to stop the tsunami once it peaked?
“No, angel, I don’t,” he softly chuckled.“This lesson is for you, even if I’m the one reaping the benefit.Do you grasp the purpose of this exercise?”
“No,” I wailed.“I can’t think about anything except coming.Please.Tony.”
“Maybe I need to show you, instead of trying to explain it.”
A mischievous glint darted across his eyes as he wedged another finger inside me.Stretching and filling the wet walls of my cunt, he wiggled in deeper until he hit upon the sweet spot.Crying out, I rocked against his embedded hand as his fingertips burnished my electrified bundle of nerves.And when he pressed his thumb against my clit, locking his determined gaze with mine, a sadistic smile curled his lips.
“Don’t come, angel,” he warned.
Strumming an incessant rhythm, both inside and out, his blissful torture escalated to blinding demand.Panting and grinding upon his masterful hand, my release quickened.The urgency thundering through my veins all but swallowed me whole.Ecstasy swelled, exquisite and hot.My whimpering moans merged into breathless screams as I started tumbling over the edge.
Tony tugged the chain and simultaneously yanked his fingers from my pussy.My climax evaporated like dust in the wind.A howl of frustration-laced pain tore from my throat as tears slid past my temples and spilled into my hair.
“You can’t do this to me,” I wailed.“Please!”
“I can and I did.You’re paying this price for me.It’s not for you.Do you understand the meaning of this punishment, now, angel?”
“Yes!You’re forcing me to submit,” I sobbed.
Tony frowned.“No, that’s not what I’m doing, sweetheart.I’m giving you a taste of submission.Hopefully, you’ll look inside yourself and see if giving up control is what you truly want.I won’t ever force it from you, Leagh.So, set aside your sexual frustration and tell me what you’re feeling.”
Smoothing a palm over my face, Tony calmed the chaotic storm rolling through me.Sucking in a deep breath, I tried to gather my thoughts.
“Ever since George introduced me to the lifestyle, I wanted to learn more,” I sniffed.“But he never wanted to go any deeper than bedroom dominance.He never expected me to submit like you and the other Doms do.”
“Keep going,” Tony encouraged as he wiped my tears with the pads of his thumbs.
“I don’t want to be a ‘Stepford sub.’The thought of losing my identity scares the hell out of me.”I sucked in a breath of courage.“That day you took me to subspace shocked the hell out of me.I’ve thought about it a lot, but I still don’t think I’ll ever be a pain slut.If that’s what you expect from me, then all this needs to end now.I can’t change who I am for you or anyone else.”
Finally, giving voice to the fear our needs would never mesh, I closed my eyes.I couldn’t bear to see the confirmation on Tony’s face.
“I never said I wanted you to change, angel.If anyone needs to adjust, it’s me.”
