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She twisted and arched, helplessly wiggling her hips. “I’m sorry I was rude. I’m sorry I threatened the guards.”
He swung and the breath whooshed out of her lungs.
It took her three more swats to catch her breath enough to try again. “I’m sorry I didn’t trust you.”
“You’re sorry you’re being punished,” Draven said. “I do not yet sense regret.”
Over and over, he slapped the flogger against her bottom and the backs of her thighs. Soon the entire area was one throbbing mass and she couldn’t tell where the flogger landed.
He spanked the backs of her thighs a few more times then ordered, “Turn around and lean back against the post, hands over your head.”
She trembled as the implication unfurled within her mind. He was going to whip the front of her body. Afraid to ignore the directive, she slowly rotated and pressed her shoulders against the post. She angled her body in an effort to keep her burning ass away from the post. “Please, Master D. Don’t do this.” Certain targets on her front were infinitely more sensitive than her behind and she had no doubt he would punish all of them.
“That is not the position I requested.” His expression was grim, his eyes cold.
Refusal would prolong her punishment, and she had the horrible feeling he was just getting started. Hands shaking, she lifted her arms and wrapped her fingers around the post. Her back arched, lifting her breasts and thrusting them outward.
A sob broke free and tears escaped the corners of her eyes. “I’m sorry.”
“Not yet, but you’re getting closer. Now move your feet apart,farapart.”
Oh, God, she knew what that meant. “Please,please.” He was going to flog her pussy! He’d spanked her there before, but always with his hand. “I don’t think I can take it.”
“You can and will,” he stated decisively. “Close your eyes and let the pain take you. Your body knows what to do.”
He was right and they both knew it. She frequently orgasmed while being punished. It was more of a struggle to hold back the pleasure than to endure the pain. Even if she didn’t climax, she was always dripping wet by the time Draven declared her lesson over. She closed her eyes and waited for the first slap of the flogger.
The tails fanned out across her left breast, but the sting was light. She took a deep breath, exhaling as the flogger connected with the other side. Heat rolled across her chest, drawing her nipples into tight buds. He was teasing her, activating her nervous system so it could process stronger sensations. Anticipation combined with dread. This was going to hurt so damn bad. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive. If one of those strands caught her directly, the pain would be excruciating.
The thought sounded almost hopeful and a chill raced down her spine.
He whipped her breasts a bit harder and she gasped. Her nipples tingled and her core clenched as desire washed through her body. She felt light and fuzzy as endorphins rushed through her system. She wished Noratu were behind her thrusting his long cock into her core. It would feel so good to be fucked hard while Draven whipped her breasts.
Sinking deeper into the fantasy, she reveled in the pain. Draven brought the flogger up then down, catching her nipples for the first time. She cried out, rocking to the balls of her feet. Pain spiraled from her chest to her clit, making the little bud twitch and tingle. The ache inside her was unbearable. She needed cock and she needed it now! Draven punished the other side just as cruelly and she twisted, momentarily letting go of the bedpost as she turned around, blocking his access to her breasts.
“Hold the position,” he snapped, reinforcing the order with a swat on her reddened bottom.
Sobbing now, she pressed her back to the bedpost and lifted her arms. Her chest felt hot and her nipples burned. How much more of this would he expect her to take?
Rather than return to the flogging immediately, he slid her feet apart with his boots and cupped her mound with one large hand. “Is this how you’re going to punish me, mate? Are you going to deny me what is mine by right?”
“No, Master D. My body is yours and Noratu’s. You may use me any time you like.”
“I know that.” He squeezed possessively. “But I’m not convinced that you do.”
He slapped her pussy and Flora cried out. She ached and throbbed, partly from pain and partly from desire. The slap hurt, but she no longer cared how she came, just as long as she did come.
He stepped back and swung the flogger, bringing the tails up between her legs. Pain sliced through her lower body and Flora screamed. It hurt worse than anything he’d ever done before, and still an orgasm throbbed just out of reach. “Please! Please, let me come.”
“No.” He flogged her pussy again, not as hard this time.
She cried out in frustration. The intensity would have pushed her over the edge and the bastard knew it.
He swatted her again then pushed two fingers inside her, fucking her until he felt her inner muscles begin to tighten. “No coming.” He moved his hand and flogged her slit, then finger-fucked her even harder.
Miserable and desperate, Flora canted her hips, taking his fingers deeper. He occasionally brushed her clit with his thumb just to keep her simmering.
Over and over, he brought her right to the edge then snatched her back before she came. He used the whip with horrifying skill and even bent to lick her clit if she seemed to be calming down. And his fingers, always those long, hard fingers plowed into her needy pussy with just enough speed to keep the fire burning.
