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“Red! It’s red,” he sobbed.
“You need it now?”
“No, Sir! I’m likin’ it jus’ fine!”
“Pain slut,” I said under my breath.
Damon chuckled as he heard me. “Give him what he’s been craving.”
“Yeah.”
I swung the paddle a few times in the air to warm my arm and shoulder, then got behind Joel, running a hand over the polka dotted spots on his ass that had sprung from Damon’s paddling. “Looks good already, baby.”
“Hurt me,” Joel begged. “I like it.”
I swung the paddle and the second it made contact with Joel’s ass, I felt a gate open for me, adrenaline surging through me, warming my veins, making something inside me roar to life. I swatted him again, and it only grew, and I felt my head swimming with erotic power, the pain I inflicted a part of a whole that carried me through life’s roughest moments, delivering me to the other side.
The third strike made an orgasm start deep in the pit of my gut. I knew that feeling and it only came when I was dominating a man, and I knew, with Joel, I could come without anything more but that. Marking him with my paddle.
Another swing and my arm started to ache, so I handed the paddle back to Damon, the sounds of my boy’s whimpered cries the only thing I could hear. I made Damon wait so I could run a hand over the hot flesh, the tiny black bruises already showing from the paddling.
“This is beautiful, Joel. Ready for more?”
“Yessir!”
“Okay, once more from me, I think. Let’s say, five. Can you do five hard ones?”
“Yessir!”
He was so good, trying so hard. “I’m beginning.”
The first one got him sobbing, so the second was much gentler and I winked over to Damon before asking Joel, “Are you sure you don’t want to use your safeword? The next one won’t be so nice.”
“Red! Okay, I’ll say the dang thing! Red! ”
I threw the paddle to the floor, and Damon and I rushed to get him down from the cross as everyone cheered, calling out Joel’s name as he covered his face, embarrassed he’d used the word. I took him in my arms to carry him to the aftercare room, him burying his face in my neck, crying…that was until everyone got on their feet, chanting, “Joel! Joel! Joel! Joel!”
He picked up his head and looked around, and I stopped so he could hear it and see it. “You’re a champion, baby. I told you.”
“They don’ think I’m a big ol’ baby?”
“No, Joel. You took a very hard paddling. They admire you for knowing when to say you’ve had enough.”
“I’ll be damned.”
Taking turns holding him, Damon and I brought our baby down from his pain, getting cold compresses on his bruises and wiping down his face with a rag. “See that? You took all of that, but still knew you couldn’t take more. That’s a strong man, Joel, someone that knows his limits.”
“I knows ‘em now. That hurt like a som-bitch.”
“But you liked it up until it was too much,” Damon said.
“I did! Don’t that beat all?”
I asked, “Are you ready for your gangbang?”
“Hell yes! We’re gonna fuck now! ‘Bout time!”
Before we could leave, however, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to see Xen there, his face tight with worry. “He’s right there, and better.”
