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ELLA POV
I feel humiliated in this humble pose, and yet I’ve got the tingles deep inside and I can feel the wetness between my legs. Is humiliation something that gets me off, just like the pain he causes during my punishments? I’m not sure, but it sure does seem like it. When I feel him come up behind me, I can feel his eyes on my lady bits and it turns me on even more.
“So very pretty,” he states and then I feel his finger slide back and forth through my folds, “and so very wet.” His hand then runs up and down my back right before I feel his tongue lick from my clit, all the way up to my back hole. I gasp, which only makes him chuckle, “I could eat you all day long, Ella. Unfortunately, we don’t have all day.”
Jace pulls on my ankles, so my stomach is flat on the bed, with my feet on the floor, “Since we are using the paddle, you will only get twenty instead of the fifty I had planned with my hand. You will count each one out, and if you forget to count, we will start over.” He walks to the other side of the bed and reaches under the mattress, pulling out straps from each corner with cuffs attached to the ends, “This is your first time, so I’m sure you will try reaching behind you. I don’t want to hurt you, so I’m restraining you. Do you have an issue with that, Ella?”
Hell no, the thought alone is turning me on and I’m sure he will see the effects once he comes back to this side, “No, Jace. I’m fine with it.”
When he is done cuffing my wrists, it leaves me with my arms spread open wide. The thought of me being helpless has me all hot and bothered, I’ve dreamed of being bound like this, and now I know that it’s so much better in real life. A chuckle comes from behind me, and I know that Jace has seen my arousal, but it only gets worse when I feel him cuff my ankles as well, so I’m now spread open below.
“Tell me, Ella, are you going to allow me to claim you today?” His hand massages my butt cheeks as he asks.
Oh God, I do! I want him to claim me, but now that we may actually be doing it, I’m nervous, and I tell him exactly that, “I want to give myself to you, Jace, but I’m a little nervous.”
I feel him as he straddles my butt and his lips move over my shoulder blades, “There is no need to be nervous, baby. I’m not going to hurt you, well, aside from the initial sting of your hymen tearing,” He pulls back my hair so I can see his face, “I need to be inside you, Ella. I need to claim you as mine.” He kisses my temple, “Did you do as I said during Christmas and go to the doctor, are you on birth control?”
I nod, “Yes, I’m on the shot.”
“Good girl,” he leans in more and lowers his voice, “because I refuse to wear a condom with the woman I plan to marry someday.”
Goosebumps invade my whole body at the mention of his plans to marry me one day. Apparently I have no say in the matter, but at the moment, I don’t have any objections either.
“Hm, I guess you like the thought of me fucking you bareback, your cunt dripping with my seed afterward, huh? Well, shall we get started?”
I’m so horny at the moment that I’m afraid I may come with one wrong move because my clit is right up against the mattress. I try to move back but the restraints on around my wrists won’t allow it.
“You need to stop squirming, Ella, I don’t want to hurt you.” Jace orders.
“But I’m going to come if I keep rubbing against the mattress, and I don’t have permission.”
“I’m sure you will hold it in, now keep still.” His Dom voice leaves no room for argument.
All of a sudden I hear a loud thwack before I feel the sting of the paddle. My eyes widen with the sting it causes, but it’s not that overwhelming, it actually feels good.
“One…”
THWACK!
“Two…”
THWACK!
“Three…”
The fourth one comes down a little harder, and it takes me a second to catch my breath before calling out the number. The more the paddle comes down, the bigger the sting. By the time we get to ten, I’m gripping the straps with my hands and panting really hard, trying so hard not to come. Jace comes around to check on me.
“Are you doing okay?”
I nod, “Yes, please…” I plead, but I don’t finish because he doesn’t like to be told what to do and I almost told him to hurry up and finish. Instead, he thinks I’m begging for more pain, and maybe I am …just a little bit.
He chuckles, “Does my little pain slut need more?” He squeezes my paddled butt cheeks.
“ARGH…yes, please, give me more!” I cry out.
I don’t need to beg anymore. He instantly gets to work on finishing my punishment as I count each one. At number eighteen, he brings the paddle down on my sit spot, causing me to scream out in pain, but I still count.
“Oh, you didn’t like that one, did you?” He’s not expecting an answer since he brings it down in the same spot for the last two. He toss the paddle on the bed beside me before massaging my sore ass again, “Fuck, Ella, your ass is a beautiful red color. I think it may even leave a little bruising.”
