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He gently removes it from behind my teeth, and I whimper when I have to stretch my mouth wider to free it.

My jaw doesn’t just ache now, it’s bordering on painful. My mouth is dry, as all my saliva has drained out, covering my neck and breasts, making me feel dirty. I try to move my jaw around, slowly opening and closing my mouth to try to ease the tightness, but my joints scream at me as tears stream down my face.

Lawson places a hand on either cheek, and gently uses his thumbs to massage into my jawbone, helping to ease some of the tension. I don’t know how he knows what to do, but it doesn’t take long for the pain to ease into a dull ache, which combined with the rest of the sensations overloading my body is nothing.

When he moves his hands away, giving me a small smile that I can’t return, he lifts the gag again, and my heart stops when I think he’s going to put it back on. I clamp my mouth shut, knowing for sure that I’ll fight him if he tries.

Lawson shakes his head as he throws the gag onto the bedside table. “I’m not going to put it on again, but you will learn to enjoy it. It’s one of my favourite gags, as I can still get my cock in your mouth when it’s in place.”

My eyes grow wide, and I’m sure he can see my fear in them as he lets out a dark chuckle. If I thought the gag was bad this time, I can only imagine how much worse it would be with him sliding his dick through it.

Lawson stands again, and I wait for him to loosen the manacles around my wrists, as they’re still tied up, but when he moves to the foot of the bed, I realise that’s not going to happen. The cold, harsh metal is digging into my wrists from where I’ve been pulling against the unforgiving restraints, and I’d be surprised if I don’t have marks.

Before I can question what he’s going to do, Lawson grabs hold of my hips and flips me over so I’m lying on my stomach. The restraints only just allow for my arms to cross over above my head, the manacles biting into my wrists even more, and I cry out in a mixture of shock and pain.

Lawson then manipulates my body, moving me around until he gets me into the position he wants me in. When I’m kneeling on the bed, my chest pressing into the mattress with my head turned to the side so I can still breathe, he pulls my legs open as wide as they will go.

Lawson pushes his hand against my lower back, forcing me to arch my spine in just the right way, lifting my arse into the air. The cool air hits my swollen, sensitive pussy, and I let out a whimper as my muscles scream from the sudden movements.

SLAP!

I let out a yelp as Lawson spanks my arse-cheek hard, before quickly doing the same again on the other cheek. My arse burns from the force of his strike, but then he softly glides his hand over the area, soothing my tingling flesh as my head swims in confusion.

He spanks me again and again, moving from one cheek to the other, covering every part of my arse and upper thighs, not sticking to just one section. My sobs fill the room, and they’re only made worse when his fingers lightly brush against my sensitive clit.

After a while, I begin to feel something other than pain, as the tingling becomes almost pleasurable. Don’t get me wrong, it’s still bloody painful, but my pussy is getting wetter for a reason, and my flesh tingles with excitement.

When his fingers glide over my clit again, I let out a pleasure-filled gasp, feeling more excitement than pain now. As Lawson continues to massage my no doubt red, tender arse, my breath catches in my throat when I feel his breath against my cheek, his face filling my vision with how close he is.

“You like a bit of pain with your pleasure, don’t you, dirty girl?”

I bite my lip to stop myself from responding. I want to deny it, but we both know the answer is plain to see, and Lawson’s cocky smirk only confirms it.

He takes a step back, and all I can do is watch as he removes all of his clothes, standing before me looking like a fucking god. He takes hold of his hard cock and begins stroking along the length, letting out a deep groan as his thumb slides over the tip.

I bite my lip harder, my pussy throbbing with a desperate need for him to fill me. I’m still overstimulated from before, and the sight of his hard length is making me desperate, as all good sense flies out of the window.

The words leave my lips before I can stop them. “Please, Lawson. Please, will you fuck me?”

He lets out a dark chuckle as he steps closer, his silver eyes almost black with how dilated they are, suggesting he’s as desperate for this as I am. “Look at my dirty girl begging and swearing. I thought you were supposed to be a good girl.”

There’s a teasing edge to his voice, and we both know he’s been trying to turn me into his dirty girl since the moment we met—and now he has. I hate that I’m caving after I told him he’d never see me beg, but I’m so desperate for release, I’ll do or say anything he wants, and he knows it.

Lawson walks around to the bottom of the bed, and I lose sight of him given my position, but when I feel the bed dip between my legs, I hold my breath in anticipation. As he slides the head of his cock through my aching, wet slit, I let out a desperate mewl as I push against him.

He grabs hold of my hips, gripping so tight that it will no doubt leave bruises, but given what he’s just put my body through, that’s the least of my problems. I then feel his fingers sliding through my slit too, only this time, instead of pressing against my pussy, he circles them around my puckered arsehole.

I hold my breath, my muscles tensing as I keep completely still while he gently presses his fingers against my forbidden hole, but I try to shake my head. “No. Not there,” I tell him, my voice barely above a whisper.

I know I probably don’t have a say in what Lawson does, and when I gave myself to him as his Prize, I gave him every part of me—all three holes—but I guess a small part of me hoped I’d be able to keep that one thing intact.

I hear the crack of skin on skin at the same time I feel the pain of him slapping my arse once more, his hard spank adding to the already sore flesh as I cry out in pain.

Lawson leans over my body until his lips are right beside mine. “I won’t fuck your arse tonight, but only because this is a punishment, and when I finally claim your arse, I want you to fucking love it.”

I breathe a sigh of relief, and decide to ignore the way my pussy flutters at his dirty promise. If he’s going to fuck me there, I want to enjoy it, no matter how wrong it seems.

I’ve barely processed Lawson’s words when he slams the full length of his hard dick into my dripping pussy, forcing me into the mattress as I cry out from the sudden intrusion. But he doesn’t give me any time to adjust before he’s thrusting into me hard and fast.