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Yet, I’m trembling at the same time, desperate to know what is coming next. Paranoia creeps up on me. A dull ringing sounds in my ears, as I concentrate on the sound of my heart.
Drumming loudly, pounding.
“Do you remember your safe word, Sasha?”
His voice is powerful, bursting through the room.
“Yes,” I quietly reply. “It’s black, Master.”
“Do not hesitate to use it if you feel it’s needed.”
“Yes, Master.”
Gently, he brushes the side of my arm, his touch sending goosebumps over what feels like every inch of my body.
“I will walk you through this,” he firmly announces, resting his hand against my upper back. “We will start off light. Am I clear?”
“Yes, Master.”
The first snap of the whip against my shoulder blade makes me flinch, and it stings against my flesh. Although, just as suddenly as it appeared, it fades away. My pulse begins to slow, and I come to realize that he is not planning on torture.
Gasping for air, I try to ease my built-up nerves, disappointment taking over. It strikes me as terrifying to think that I was so desperate to feel something, that I would really settle for pain.
At this very moment, I understand how corrupted I’ve become.
“There is one, pet,” he purrs. “Now tell me, how many do you think you deserve? Three, five, ten, twenty?”
Rhetorical questions. He’s already made up his mind.
Whish.
The second time is far worse, a moan escaping my trembling lips. This time the flogger strikes my behind, and feels very different than his hand. It’s a foreign feeling, rough against my skin, unlike his smooth palm.
“There will be ten,” Mr. Edwards breathes beside my ear. The heady scent of his cologne has me enticed. “The number is nice and round, just like your ass.”
Whish.
My arms and back tense up, and my skin burns. Until unexpectedly, my muscles start to relax, and I’m left with beautiful sensations like no other. The light strikes continue, slowly, torturously.
Whish.
My bottom feels as if it’s on fire, yet pleasure consumes every fiber of my being. It’s a delicious attack, and I feel ecstatic as it seems to relieve every ounce of my stress.
The pain goes straight to my pleasure centers, my inner thighs are drenched, my nipples are puckered, and my stomach is quivering. There’s something so sensual about this scene, so intimate.
Whish.
“Yes,” I moan. My arms become light as I pull hard on the cuffs. “Please.”
“Yes?” he asks, his voice low, content.
“More, please,” I somehow manage to speak through my dry throat. “Please, Master.”
He slightly groans, seeming satisfied. Appalled. “As you wish.”
Jaxon Edwards continues his gentle strokes of the flogger, traveling from my buttocks, back to my shoulder blades. Caressing me with the leather, easing up, before coming down with more force.
My breaths are uneven, and I’m moaning loudly, giving in tremendously to the incredible sensations. I’m in a state of ecstasy as he works his magic upon my skin.
