Page 49 of Taming Lia


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Anthony ran a finger along the attachment on one of the wands. “These are laser blades. They’re made from anodized aluminum, the base a highly conductive carbon fiber. They deliver a stronger jolt than glass, both through the rope and directly on the skin. Still perfectly safe, of course,” he added.

He handed the wand to Beau and picked up the second one for himself. Moving to stand in front of the women, he appraised them with apparent satisfaction.

“Nicely done,” he said with an approving smile.

He flicked his wand through the air, as if calling his orchestra to attention.

“Shall we?”


Lia’s mouth was dry, her heart hammering with nervous excitement. From the way Master Anthony had described it, Lucia and she were in for an intense experience. Hopefully, she could handle whatever they meted out without making a fool of herself.

She glanced at Lucia, who seemed as serene as always, calm radiating from her like a gentle aura.

“Eyes on me,” Beau directed. He flicked a switch at the base of the wand, and the thing sprang to life.

The metal attachment glowed purple and threw off sparks. Lia’s breath caught in her throat as she watched the crackling energy move closer. Her heart raced with anticipation.

Beau ran the edge of the blade along the conductive rope circling her breasts. The rope seemed to come alive against her skin. The sensation was electric—quite literally—hovering on a knife’s edge between pleasure and pain. Lia gasped, her body arching involuntarily against her restraints. The charge left her skin tingling and her nerves singing.

He alternated his touch, moving from the rope to her bare skin and back again. Sparks of violet light danced along her flesh, creating a mix of tingling and prickling sensations. The experience was at once deeply arousing and unsettling. Though she knew what was coming, each touch of the wand caused a surprising jolt of sensation that left her breathless and off-balance. Each pass of the blade made her shudder, her body reacting to the unpredictable path of the electricity. Having her wrists bound, arms pulled taut overhead, only added to the intensity.

Lucia and Master Anthony faded into the background as Lia focused solely on Master Beau. His gaze burned into hers with each sweep and tap of the wand’s charged tip, sparking a frenzy of sensation throughout Lia’s body.

He dragged the blade again over Lia’s bare skin, leaving a shower of electrified sensation in its wake that was almost too much to handle. Sweat tickled under her arms and at her hairline. She was on fire with lust, every sparking kiss of the wand a reminder of her vulnerability at the mercy of her erotic torturer.

Her body became slicked with sweat, her breath catching in her throat as Master Beau continued to trace the blade over the metallic rope and along the curves of her body. The electric pulses mingled with his breath, warm against her skin as he leaned close. There was a crackling energy between them, borne of more than mere electricity. Surely, he felt it too.

He flicked something on the side of the wand, making it hum louder as the current intensified. “Keep your eyes open and on me,” he instructed as he lowered the wand so the blade hovered between her legs.

She cried out in anguished pleasure as the electrified tip made contact with the rope pulled taut between her labia. Body trembling, she jerked at the touch, involuntarily twisting away from the blade. A whisper of panic tickled along her skin.

“Breathe,” Master Beau soothed. “Focus on submission and take what I give you. Embrace the pain. You can do this, my brave girl.”

His words both calmed and thrilled her. Yes, she would embrace the pain. Shewasbrave. His brave girl.

She tried to keep her eyes open, steadied by his fiery gaze as the wand sparked and thrummed along the rope electrifying her cunt. With every touch of the wand, her nerve endings became more sensitized, the rope amplifying the experience.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god,” she moaned. Master Beau continued to focus on the rope between her legs while she teetered precariously on the edge of a powerful, shock-induced climax. Her cunt throbbed with sizzling, intense sensation that was almost too much to bear.

“Not yet, little girl,” Master Beau growled, his smile cruel as he pulled the glittering blade from between her legs. He touched the tip to her right nipple, creating a spray of sparks, the shock far more intense and localized than the more widespread sensations produced by the rope.

“Fuck,” she cried at the focused burst of erotic pain.

He touched the left nipple, another zap of electric current sparking painfully over the engorged nubbin and shooting directly to her aching, throbbing cunt. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she twisted in her bonds.

Let me come. Just let me come. Please, please, please, please…

“Enough,” Master Beau murmured gently, clicking off his wand. “You’ve had enough, sub girl.” Leaning closer, he thumbed away her tears.

Lia very nearly wailed aloud with sexual frustration. She might even have given in to the impulse to beg, but her sudden awareness of Master Anthony and Lucia beside her kept her quiet.

As the ropes slid away, her erotic tension ebbed, replaced by a creeping exhaustion. She glanced around, surprised to see that Lucia was already free of her bonds and wrapped in a light cotton blanket, cocooned like a child in her Master’s arms.

Master Anthony smiled approvingly as he regarded them. “I’d say our new toys are a resounding success. Would you agree, Master Beau?”

“I would indeed,” Beau replied with an answering grin.

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