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I place the vibrator against a tube on her nipple. She writhes in her bonds. I set aside the Magic Wand and continue with the caning. She yelps and screams but doesn’t use her safe word. She cries out particularly loud when I strike the bottom of a foot.
“Jesus!” she yelps in dismay.
I notice she hasn’t expressed concern about being heard by others at the club. I smile to myself. She’s getting used to the place.
“Let’s see how your clit and nipples are doing,” I say before breaking the seal of the tubes.
Her nipples and clit are the most engorged they’ve ever been. I lightly pinch a nipple, making her squeal loudly. With all the blood drawn to the tips, they’re extra sensitive. I pick up the wand and put it to the other nipple.
“Sh—!” she cries as she twists her body to avoid the vibrations.
“Hold still.”
But she continues to flail in the rope like a fish caught in netting.
“That wasn’t holding still,” I admonish.
Putting aside the wand, I crack the cane on top of her breasts, catching the nipples. She shrieks. I set the cane down and tend to her clit next. She shivers when I run my thumb over the pink flesh, which looks smooth and pearl-like. I go down on one knee and lick it. She releases a haggard moan.
“Now for your second birthday surprise.”
She raises her head and watches me go back to the cabinet and return with a clitoral suction vibrator. I turn it on and nestle the aperture over her clit.
“Oh, wow,” Bridget says. “I get to come, right?”
“Since it’s your birthday, you can come whenever you want.”
She looks at me with gratitude.
“You like the clit sucker?” I ask.
“Yes.”
I smack her breast.
“Sir,” she adds.
I cycle through the different settings, and she seems to like the steady and consistent vibrations over the other patterns.
“I’m gonna come,” she huffs.
“Already?”
“Yessssss.”
She strains against her bonds, then spasms. She cries and grunts at the same time. I lower the intensity before eventually turning it off. I can see her cunt flexing and contracting still. I caress her between the legs, where she continues to throb. Her body trembles with my touch.
“Oh, God,” she exhales.
“Like that?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Let’s give it another go then.”
This time, I grab some bondage tape so I can secure the clit sucker to her hands-free. I turn it on and pick up the cane again. The closer she gets to coming, the harder I strike, momentarily pulling her back from her climax. The blows to the bottoms of her feet exact the loudest cries. The pleasure generated by the vibrator allows me to cane her harder. The one I land on her inner thigh will leave a mark for at least a day or two. My cock strains as I watch her body ricochet between pain and pleasure. It’s a beautiful sight.
She throws her head back as she’s hurled into her orgasm. Her body looks like it’s in the throes of a seizure. I continue to rain the cane down on her.
