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She immediately whimpers and strains against her bonds. I bet she could come in minutes.
“You wouldn’t dare come until we’re done with your punishment, would you,” I warn.
She stares up at the ceiling, possibly trying to imagine away my touch. I help her out by ceasing my strokes.
I detach the tubes form her nipples. “And these must be extremely sensitive, too.”
She squirms when I roll one of her enlarged nipples between my thumb and forefinger. A gentle tug produces a squeal from her, followed by what sounds like cursing when I take the nipple into my mouth and start to suck.
“Oh my God,” she seems to say with the clothespins preventing her from closing her lips.
I swirl my tongue over her nipple, nibble on it, and suck some more. At the same time, I reach my hand between her legs and caress her.
“Oh, no,” she moans. “P-ease…”
I move to the other nipple while curling my fingers into her cunt. Her grunting and writhing heats up my groin. Knowing there’s no way she can hold back her climax for much longer, I stop.
Straightening, I pick up the end of one of the strings and yank the clothespins off one side of her body. Her scream reverberates off the concrete walls. I rub her clit while she pants.
Picking up the end of the other string, I say, “I can rip the clothespins off slow, or I can do it fast. Because you’ve been good so far, I’ll let you choose.”
“Hasss,” she answers.
“Are you trying to say ‘fast?’”
She nods.
“Okay. On the count of three. One…two…”
The clothespins go flying. She wails in agony, her body straining to one side. I let her gasp and settle back down before removing the clothespins off her tongue.
She stares at me. “You did that on purpose.”
I grab her face, my fingers digging into her cheeks. “You accusing me of something, princess?”
Chapter fifteen
Casey
Hisgazelockswithmine. I know the proper submissive would back down, lower her eyes, and apologize. But, despite all that I’ve been through, or possibly because of it, the rebel in me doesn’t want to. Of course I’m afraid of the consequences, but I’ve survived everything he’s thrown at me so far. The only thing I really dread at the moment is being left alone in the cage again, without having come. God, I want to come so badly. I’ve never been this turned on before. My body is crackling with sensitivity, each nerve throbbing with aliveness. I’m a firecracker about to explode.
“Yes,” I dare. “You’re a sadistic motherfucker, and I love it.”
My answer seems to amuse him. “Of course you do.”
“We’re a good fit, you and I.”
He releases me. “We’ll see about that.”
I watch him get what I think is called an Eroscillator and hold it to my clit. Oh no. I’m in trouble. He turns it on, and I nearly jump out of my skin.
Shit!I’m going to come in seconds!
But he takes it off my clit. I feel the nub pulsing, so close to the finish line. I draw in several long breaths. He hasn’t given me permission to come yet.
“Sir, may I—”
“No.”
