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“Relax your hands.”
Josslyn froze, then pulled her hands against her stomach rather than digging her nails into her legs.
Master Ben ducked his head, and she tensed, but he wasn’t examining her now-exposed crotch. He was looking at her thighs.
“You left marks,” he said.
She looked too, spotted eight tiny crescents.
“It’s a weird nervous habit,” she said. “I do it a lot. I mean usually I’m wearing pants, so I do this.” She raised her hands and pressed her fingernails into the sides of her thumbs.
“It makes you feel calm?”
“Yes. And it feels good.”
“Objectively, it’s pain.”
“I guess so, but it’s like scratching an itch. If you do that hard enough it hurts, but it’s a good hurt.”
Master Ben chuckled. “I love masochists.”
“I don’t think I’m a masochist.”
Master Ben grabbed her wrist and held up her hand. She was still digging her nails into her thumb.
“That’s different.”
“How?” he asked.
She fumbled for words and ended up with, “I don’t think I’d like being caned.”
“Have you had a cane used on you?” He released her wrist to slide his palm down the inside of her thigh.
Josslyn held her breath, waiting, hoping.
He stopped with the tip of his thumb inches from the crotch of her panties.
She checked the urge to raise her hips, bump her pussy against his hand if he wasn’t going to touch her on his own.
“Answer.” The command was soft but firm.
“No, Sir. I’ve never been caned. But I’ve heard it. Seen it, here at Las Palmas. Seen the marks it leaves.”
“The sound of it, the sight of it, scares you. But what about the pain itself?”
She opened her mouth, but it took her several minutes to find words. “What do you mean?”
“Are you frightened of the pain itself, or are you worried about the aftermath? The bruises, sometimes welts, can be a hard limit for people who either don’t want to, or can’t, bear physical reminders of what they did here at the club, in case they’re questioned.”
“No one sees me naked,” she said ruefully.
“Oh?”
“I’m not dating or anything. So, it’s not the marks. But I’m not really afraid of the pain itself. I meant, that would be the point, right?”
“Potentially.”
“It would hurt a lot, and then there would be that heat and release afterward.”
