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She glared at me.“I don’t beg for anything I don’t want.”

I didn’t respond to that because I had no doubt she’d be begging soon enough.I set the heart monitor up, sticking the small sensors to Violet’s chest and adhering them beneath the low cut top of her dress to record her vitals.

“First, let’s get things calibrated.”I switched on the heart monitor and pressed the button to set up the baseline.Violet didn’t yet seem to realize what was going to happen.Her heartbeat was steady, her blood pressure average.

“Excellent.”I hit the button again to stop the machine, then glanced down at Violet.“Now, here’s what’s going to happen.This machine is going to monitor your vitals while you’re being edged with a vibrator, which will tell me when you’re getting close to orgasm.At that point, I will stop the vibrator.I won’t allow you to come, not until you sayplease, sir.”

Violet glared at me.“Absolutely not.”

I smirked at her.“You think you can hold out?That’s adorable.”

I walked over to one of the cabinets lined with smaller toys and equipment, taking my time before I picked out a gag.I turned back to her, holding it up so that she couldn’t miss seeing what I held.“This is so I don’t have to listen to your smart mouth and bratty remarks.”

Surprise lit up her eyes at the gag.Then, she immediately pressed her lips together tightly, shaking her head in defiance.

I pressed down on her chin with my thumb and forefinger, until she finally broke with a frustrated huff and opened her mouth.

“You’re going to find it so much easier to just give in rather than fight me,” I said, fitting the silicone ball past her lips and buckling the straps snugly behind her head.“Snap your fingers for red while you’re gagged if you want to tap out.”

Her nostrils flared, but unable to talk, she gave a single sharp nod.

“This is how it’s going to go,” I said, switching the heart monitor back on.“If I ask you to say ‘please, sir’ and you refuse, I will continue edging you, as many times as I want until you’re ready to behave.”

Violet’s eyes went wide for a second and I saw the monitor spike with the truth of her reaction.But just as quickly she narrowed her gaze, an obstinate fire snapping back at me.

I grinned.Yeah, she was going to fight like hell not to break, but she didn’t know that she was up against an expert brat-tamer and I played to win.

I slid my hand between her thighs, dragging my fingers along her slit.I groaned at the wet heat already waiting for me and savored the twitch of her hips when I grazed her clit.“You’re already fucking soaked, and you want me to believe you’re not turned on?”

She made a muffled noise into the gag, all glare and no surrender.

I selected a brand new vibrator with a remote and took my time sliding the thick device inside her, the toy filling her perfectly.She arched against it despite herself, wrists and ankles straining against the straps.I secured it in place with bondage tape so that there was no way she could maneuver it but would be forced to endure the pleasurable torment.

“Every time your pulse spikes, this little toy is going to remind you who’s in charge,” I said, using a remote to switch on the vibrator and seeing her body jolt as the device hummed to life inside her.“Now, let’s see how long you last before you beg.”

CHAPTER3

Violet

Teasing Ford had been fun, and now, I was going to get punished for it.Excitement thrummed through my veins as I hoped that maybe, just maybe, I’d found a dom who could actually give me what I wanted.Who could handle me in all the ways no other man had ever tried—or I’d scared off—because I was too willful, headstrong, and difficult.

But not Ford Perish.This man with all his confidence and that surprising dominate edge, was going to prove who had the upper hand between us and for once, it wasn’t me.

That aside, I wasn’t thrilled about the gag.The firm silicone ball stretched my lips, leather tight at the corners of my mouth, and my jaw already ached from the pressure.I wanted to spit it out, to snap at him, to fire off something cutting and clever that would wipe that cocky grin off his gorgeous, stupid face.But all I could do was glare.

Then he pressed the remote that controlled the toy inside of me.The vibrator came alive with a quiet hum, and I nearly lost it on the first pulse.Oh, fuck.My eyes slammed shut, my whole body jolting against the straps as the vibration settled low and deep, the thick, phallic object filling me so perfectly it almost hurt.I arched, straining for more, even as I cursed myself for giving him the reaction he wanted.

I couldn’t help myself.My hips rocked, and the heart monitor beside me betrayed every spike in my pulse with a shrillbeep, beep, beep.Ford’s laugh was low and threaded with an arrogant satisfaction as he watched me writhe on the exam table, still wearing nothing but his swimsuit that barely contained his thick, straining cock.

Heat coiled in my stomach and traveled lower, my pussy clenching on the vibrator.I bit down on the gag, trying, unsuccessfully, to muffle the moan that clawed its way up my throat.My nipples peaked against the damp fabric of my dress, my wrists pulled helplessly at my restraints, and my body begged for that release I could feel gathering while my pride screamedno.The monitor’s elevatingbeep, beep, beepas my heart rate increased told Ford just how close I was to coming.

And then…nothing.

The vibrator abruptly cut off, leaving me trembling, the ache in my core almost unbearable as the orgasm abruptly subsided.A scream of frustration tore out of me, muffled by the gag, half-sob, half-snarl.My entire body shook.

Ford lazily skimmed his fingers up the inside of my thigh and brushed his thumb across my clit, making my hips twitch.He chuckled a little deviously.“Look at you, already so close to coming.We just started and you didn’t even last a minute.It’s either going to be a very long night, or a short one, depending on your attitude.”

My eyes burned as I narrowed my gaze at him.Not from tears, but rage, humiliation and worst of all,need.I wanted to lash out at him.Make him regret this little game of his.I wanted him to touch me again so badly I hated myself for it.