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“If you don’t want this,” he steps closer until his body is flush against mine and whispers, “you need to tell me to stop now.”
My mouth opens, but not a sound passes over my parted lips. This is my opportunity to end whatever this is…
But I don’t think I want this to stop.
His eyes glimmer with a hint of surprise, as though he was fully expecting me to tell him to stop.
I gasp as the smooth, wooden handle of the crop slides between my folds, gently passing over my clit as Renzo drags it to my opening.
“I’m just getting it wet for you,” his words as slow as the handle sliding flush through the folds of my pussy again, my whole body trembling at his touch.
Wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling my body towards his chest, his nostrils flare as he slowly slides the handle inside of me. The foreign sensation causes my knees to buckle, dropping my hips further onto the handle causing me to groan as it plunges inside of me and rubs along my walls.
Renzo’s thrusts with the handle are steady, slowly pulling it nearly from me and quickly thrusting it back inside. My body was already wound so tight, that I am on the verge of coming.
Arching my back, I open my hips allowing him better access to me and he quickly takes advantage. The thrusts and pulls now both fast as he works the handle in and out of me. My body trembling as I quickly approach my release.
“Pain is pleasure,piccola pesca,” he whispers as his mouth kisses down my neck to my shoulder.
“Now listen for once, and come for me like a good fucking girl,” he firmly slaps my ass before changing the angle of the thrusting handle.
My orgasm explodes through my body like a fucking bomb, shattering me to pieces. Screams of pleasure erupting from me, as my pussy clenches around the handle continuing to thrust into me. My body writhing in Renzo’s hold, as he continues to work the handle in and out of my body. Repeated orgasms consume my body until things slowly go black.
My eyelids flutter, and when I open them I find myself lying in my bed under the covers. I am naked, exhausted, and my whole body is sore.
Shit. Was that a fucking dream?
Climbing from bed and walking into the bathroom, I am surprised to find the tub filled with steamy water and bubbles. On the edge of the tub is a note and a tube of lotion. Picking them both up, I turn towards the sink and take in my disheveled appearance.
“That fucking asshole,” I yell to myself in the mirror upon seeing the bruised bite mark on my shoulder.
Not a fucking dream…
He fucking shackled me and assaulted me…
I didn’t say yes…
…but I didn’t say ‘no,’ even when he offered to stop.
I didn’t want…to say ‘no.’
I didn’t fight.
I fucking parted my thighs so he could go deeper.
Even now, the thought of the leather cracking against my skin gives me goosebumps.
What the fuck, Ava?
Stretching my sore body, I read the note:
Take the bath, your body needs it. Use the cream on my marks, it will help. Behave while I am gone, or I will be forced to punish you again when I return. -Lorenzo
“No fucking chance,” I mumble to myself. That shouldn’t have happened, and definitely will not happen again.
As much as I do not want to do a thing he says, every inch of my body hurts and the idea of a bath sounds amazing. Dipping my toe in, I test the water before slowly sliding my body into the massive tub.
I’ll never tell him he was right, but this feels fucking fantastic.
