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“Something amusing you, boy?”
“No, Sir. I’m simply happy in my submission to you.”
“Acceptable answer, but a little wordy. From now on, unless I tell you to explain, yes and no answers.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I felt a finger entering me, and it was slick with lube. I hoped that meant my Dom would enter me too, fucking me with his perfect, thick cock, but that wasn’t what was about to happen. Without a word, he left me again, walking off with that scrape-step-scrape again.
A bit later, I heard a power saw or drill. I couldn’t make it out well. It was true, either the walls or the space kept a lot of noises from penetrating. It made me nervous and excited too, wondering what Noah could be planning for me.
The leather on my wrists tightened as I started to “get jumpy”. I couldn’t help it, as the thoughts swirled in my mind. Yes, my ADHD was ramping, and I had to calm myself or Noah would see and come to my rescue when it wasn’t needed.
I knew he’d be back to me in his own time. I took a deep breath, pushing away the thoughts of everything else but Noah. I felt his hands on me, in my memories, I took in a breath to smell his scent through the bandana. I listened in my mind, reaching out for his voice. It was dusky, rough, deep, and the words he said, no matter how mundane, they soothed me.
My body stopped fidgeting, my head dropped some, and I stopped tugging on the bindings. The leather was biting into my wrists from that, so I relaxed them. The loosening was needed.
Everything in my mind was like a cloud, lazily moving across the sky instead of a storm, with dark clouds swirling. When I heard him returning, I knew he’d helped me, even when he wasn’t close. I’d earned my submission to him.
“Feeling okay?”
I knew he’d seen my turmoil. “Yes, Sir.”
“You sure?”
“I am, Sir.”
A hand was placed on my waist, and I felt him move closer to me, the brush of his flannel shirt against my back like a caress. Close to my ear, he whispered, “Keep yourself calm, boy. I’ll get to you soon. Those blinders aren’t there to scare you.”
Blinders… something used on a horse to keep him or her calm. That’s why Noah used the blindfolds. It made sense then. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good boy. I know this ain’t easy, but you’d be bored if it was. I want you to keep yourself calm, even when I’m not around. You understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” I answered and meant it. Noah wasn’t just tying me up and playing with me for the fun of it. There was so much more, just like everything he did. “Thank you, Sir,” I said, meaning it to come out strong, but it was barely a whisper and it cracked at the end, as my voice was overcome with my emotion.
“I love my pretty boy. I’m gonna hurt him today, quite a bit. That’s a reward for calming yourself down, too. I was just gonna fuck you, because I know what a cock whore you are for me, but now I’m gonna give you some pain you crave.”
I whimpered like a whore, like his whore, and in that whimper, I pled, “Please, Sir…”
“Yes, you’ll please me too, because,” he started, then moved closer until the heat of his breath was on my ear. “I love fucking hurting you and seeing you jump at the pain I give you instead of being nervous.”
Then he was just gone. I guess the blood pounding through my ears didn’t let me hear it, but he was gone. I didn’t sense him near me at all.
“Noah?”
Nothing. Not a sound. I smiled at that, knowing he’d return, and when he did, I’d be lost in delicious pain, the kind my Sir loved to give me.
When he returned what must have been a half an hour later, after I’d settled myself into a quiet calm, my hands hanging limply in the leather, my head hanging, I heard him coming only seconds before I felt a jolt move through me.
I don’t mean a jolt of pain or surprise, I mean a literal jolt. The electric shock went through me from where it started on the cheek of my ass like I’d be struck by a subtle lightning.
It was the cattle prod! One of the two, anyway, that I’d seen in the barn.
It hit me again, in the same spot on my left ass cheek, and I felt the voltage as it zinged through me, and the spot where it had begun stung like I was being branded.
I didn’t realize I’d screamed until I heard it fading, and then something else struck me, a bite of leather against my back, striking the flesh from my right shoulder blade to the left side of the middle of my back.
My head no longer hung, as it was back, and I was screaming out with the perfect fucking pain. Another hit with the belt and that was followed immediately by the prod. The sensations, the pain, it was all-encompassing, full and bright in my mind.
