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When he placed a hand on my shoulder, a very emotional sense of comfort swept through me. He had an uncanny ability of knowing when I needed his touch. After he led me to the apparatus of choice, a bench he’d never used before, he eased my hair from around my shoulders, brushing his fingers down the length of my spine.
“I’m going to remove the handcuffs.”
I remained silent as he rubbed his fingers down my arm, sliding a small key from his pocket as he moved in front of me. I didn’t need to be told to hold my arms in front of me. I also couldn’t take my eyes off him as he used the tiny key to unlock the shackles. He tossed the steel pieces onto a table then took thirty seconds rubbing my wrists, pulling one hand close to his mouth.
The feel of his hot breath trickling over my skin created another round of goosebumps. I found it difficult to breathe as I watched him raise my hand to his mouth, pressing kisses across my knuckles. His eyes never left mine, his voluptuous mouth only adding to the wetness between my legs. The man knew how to arouse me with a single heated look.
After a few seconds, he guided me toward the bench, preparing to pull me over the padded surface. I noticed the vibrator secured in the middle as he eased me over the instrument of pain. He pulled first one arm then the other over the side, bending down as he secured my wrists with leather bindings.
He took his time moving behind me, tugging my legs apart then binding my ankles. When he was satisfied, he pressed his hand against the small of my back, gently caressing my skin.
“You look so beautiful this way.” His words were still full of such command, but they were also sensual, the sultry vibe only adding to my excitement.
My rational mind still had no clear understanding of the joy it brought me to receive this level of pain, but the release surrounding the moment was nothing short of ecstasy. I twisted my head as he walked toward one of the cabinets, obviously selecting the implement to use. I craned my neck in an effort to find out, holding back a series of whimpers as he selected some kind of a leather strap.
I sucked in my breath, anticipating the heightened level of pain. The moment seemed surreal, as if I’d seen the event in my mind before. Just being around him created such a pull toward his darkness, an almost desperate need to find himself again. The night and day of our professional life versus our heated passion was so extreme. I struggled in my bindings as he walked closer, the hard wooden floor adjusting to the vibrations of his heavy step.
After he closed the distance, moving behind me, he bent down. The sound of a crank of some kind filtered into my ears. What was he doing? I found out soon enough, a bulbous tip of the vibrator sliding between my legs. What the hell was he doing?
“I’m going to issue twenty for your original misbehavior. Another ten for not coming to me when I commanded.”
I shuddered from his words alone, fisting my hands as my heart continued to race. I was lightheaded from the position I’d been placed in, fighting to take another look at him.
“Remember what I told you earlier, Aspen. Pain and pleasure are often morphed together to achieve a feeling of nirvana. You’re going to understand more of what I was talking about tonight. After I’m finished, Iamgoing to fuck you.”
His statements were never to be questioned, his desire as powerful as my own. I held my breath as the anticipation sent another wave of butterflies into my stomach. At least he didn’t force me to wait but for long. The whooshing sound was something I would never forget, the snap of his wrist becoming secondary.
But when the lash was smacked across both bottom cheeks, I reared up immediately, the clang of the chains holding the leather bands in place minimal in comparison to my moans. I was shocked the pain wasn’t immediate, more of a tingling sensation rocketing through me. Blinking furiously, I took several scattered breaths, still fighting with the bindings.
He delivered two more in rapid succession, both hitting my sit spot. That’s when I felt the first hint of pain, a jarring set of tingles sliding down the back of my legs. When he brought the lash down four more times, one placed on my upper thighs, I was unable to hold back a slight scream. “Oh. Oh. Oh!” I jerked up, gasping for air as stars floated in front of my eyes.
The caress of his fingers did little to hide the anguish. Heat flashed through every inch of my skin until it was on fire. Just when I thought he was going to continue at a rapid pace, I heard a whirring sound. The second something thick was placed against my clit, a powerful set of vibrations swept through me like a tidal wave. I lifted my head to scream, but there was no sound other than an anguished moan.
I felt his hot breath as he leaned over, his husky whisper burning into my mind. “Agony and ecstasy, my kitten.”
As he continued the spanking, the vibrations only seemed to increase, pulling me almost immediately toward a raging climax. I could no longer breathe, had no sense of what was happening. All I could concentrate on was the sheer pleasure the vibrator was providing.
Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh…
With every hard snap of his wrist, I jerked up from the apparatus, barely able to move. I was thrown into a new state of mind, floating above the stratosphere, no longer blinded from the pain. I couldn’t stop bucking as the whirling head of the vibrator yanked me close to an orgasm. I opened my mouth to speak but was unable to find any words to say.
Another four strikes were issued, each one harder than the one before. Then I heard his voice, the deep baritone penetrating into my mind.
“Are you ready to come for me, little kitten?”
“Yes. Please… Please, sir.”
Neither my actions nor the words were coming from the same girl who’d arrived at the location only a few weeks before. I’d been transformed.
No, I’d been set free.
I no longer felt the harsh round of punishment, the pleasure too intense. My entire body was on fire, every cell seared by the dazzling electricity shooting through me like bottle rockets. I undulated my hips as the climax roared to the surface, slamming into me. While I managed to let off an audible scream, the sound was scattered. I couldn’t stop shaking from the powerful orgasm, one shifting into two. Then a giant wave.
“That’s it, kitten. Enjoy.”
Just hearing his words fueled the fire even more, pushing me to new heights of pleasure. I was cognizant of the continued spanking, but I no longer felt the pain, only the extreme pleasure.
He was relentless in his punishment, continuing to give strike after strike. But all I could do was fade into the sheer euphoria.
