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“You have pleased me. Will you ever disobey my orders again?” His hand caressed her hair. Almost like he was soothing her.
“No, Master.”
“Do you wish to come now?” His voice had softened into a sincere and apologetic tone.
“Yes, Master.” He smiled with her response.
He walked to the back of the table and pulled open a drawer. He pulled out a wooden paddle, holding it up and turning it for all of the audience to see.
Fuck no!!! Her mind screamed. Damien’s hand tightened its grip reminding her not to say a word. No interference what so ever.
The man walked beside her again, her body in front of him so that he was facing the crowd of onlookers. “Do you want me to spank you until you come?”
“Yes! Please, Master.” She’s begging him to spank her like that. Bull shit! Taylor heard Damien chuckle quietly, causing her to turn giving him a go to hell look.
“Don’t judge so quickly Sweet.” He sighed quietly. I can if I want to. So much for live porn. This is abuse. This shit isn’t supposed to happen other than in books. No way.
“Count them out loud for all to hear Sherry. Show them how easy it is for you to come like this. Show them how much you like it.” She nodded at his instruction.
Taylor’s eyes grew as he pulled back the paddle. Swiftly the paddle came down, POP! She moaned out loudly mixed with a cry.
“One! Thank You, Sir!”
POP! “Two! Thank You, Sir!”
POP! “Three! Thank You, Sir!”
POP! “Four! Thank You, Sir!”
POP! Her knees buckled out from underneath her as she screamed, “Five! Thank You, Sir!” He dropped the paddle catching her quickly. He caressed her back, her behind. When she was finally able to bear weight on her legs again, he removed the restraints, picking her up into his arms, he carried her
off the stage out the back.
The crowd began to applaud. “Be nice Sweet.” Taylor knew what he meant, so along with the crowd she applauded them. She didn’t understand why she was clapping. Even more so, she was more confused about why in the hell she felt so turned on. It was as if she could feel every swat from the paddle. Her insides had quivered. Intensely. She felt her womanly juices building into a pool between her legs.
She had wanted to look away but at the same time she had to watch. Just replaying what she had just viewed was making her want to see it again. But then the other part of her brain, the reality side, was telling her how disgusted she should feel.
Her mind told her that what she had watched was demeaning, cruel, harsh, and unforgiving to her. That the minute the man had released Sherry, she should have picked up the paddle and broke it over his pathetic head. But then the way he had looked at her was also puzzling.
A complete stranger but Taylor could see the love this man felt for Sherry. That he worshipped her. She wondered what she could have done that was so bad, that he would punish her in a way Sherry hadn’t liked.
A grunt brought her back to her reality. The reality that she had not only just watched a scene in a BDSM club, but she was here with Damien. A vampire. One in which was listening to her every thought right now.
Son of a ……. Her mind trailed off as she found the courage to look up at him. His eyes were beaming with delight.
“Fuck! You’re going to do that to me aren’t you?” As if fear now had a whole new meaning, she had just rewritten it in Webster’s. He didn’t answer her. “Where are we going now?”
“Back to the main room. Unless you’re ready to go back to our room?”
“No!” Her words were quick. Had she not just witnessed what she had, Taylor would have planted her feet and turned around almost on a dead run back to their room. But tonight, that was the last place she wanted to be with him. Her mind was on a continuous web of thoughts, unable to shut it down.
He had access to the torture devices there. At least out here, there were witnesses.
“Witnesses. Like we just were. Do you really think they would try to stop it?” He raised an eyebrow as they entered the main room.
“No, I don’t suppose they would. I need to know are you going to hurt me? Just answer me honestly.” She demanded his answer. This world had excited her when reading about it. It had excited her viewing the little bit of it she had. But the fear was causing her to much anxiety for her to comprehend anything she was seeing. She needed answers if she was going to allow anything further to continue.
“I will not. Nor would I ever. With that said, do you think she was hurting. You heard her yourself say she liked it. Your body responded to it. I can’t say that you won’t ever feel pain Taylor. In all reality, this is what this world is about. Some like to receive, some like to give. Whether it be pain or control. Both parties give to the other. But I can promise you this, I will never give you more than what you can handle.” His words were soft but she was aware that he was somewhat irritated.
