Page 94 of My Bully's Love


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I nod, “I’m ready, Sir.”

“What are you ready for, Ella. You need to say it out loud, ask me to punish your ass with the paddle.”

“I want you to punish my ass with the paddle, and make it hurt, Sir.”

He grins, “You surprise me more and more each day, baby,” He kisses my forehead and then pulls away, “Remember your safe word, but really try and take all forty, Ella.” He walks back around to my back side, “What are you being punished for, Ella?”

“Because I glared at you behind your back and then I played dumb and lied to you, Sir.” Me saying why I’m being punished makes me think back to when I did it. I don’t know why I did it, and I now know that I do deserve the paddle, “I’m so sorry, Sir.”

“I know you are, baby, and you will feel so much better once we get your backside heated up, won’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Remember to count each one.”

He doesn’t give me time before he brings the first one down. I count once I catch my breath after the sting leaves my cheeks. These feel worse than when he paddled me the last time. Swat after swat rains down on my ass as I count. After ten swats, he massages my cheeks for a moment and then continues. He stops and repeats the same thing after every ten swats. By the time we reach forty, my face is drenched in tears, and I can no longer feel my back side.

The sound of a zipper echoes through the room and suddenly Jace is thrusting inside of me, slamming against my sore ass and squeezing the cheeks, all while the butt plug remains firmly in place. I feel too full now, but I moan because it feels so good.

“Damn, you’re so fucking tight with the plug in, I’m ready to come already!”

As he slams into me over and over, a silent scream erupts from my mouth, not because I’m coming, but because of the sheer passion that is running through me in this moment. It is at this point that I see myself in a large mirror across from me. Jace is staring right at me as he fuck me hard from behind.

“Your naughty cunt doesn’t deserve my seed right now, so you won’t get to feel my cum inside of you,” he nods towards the mirror, “Don’t take your eyes off me and make sure you smile for our audience that’s watching.”

I freeze as soon as he tells me to smile, but he doesn’t. He slams into me a few more times before pulling out and coming all over my butt and lower back. Are people actually watching us do this? Why wasn’t I told beforehand? I should safe word, this is the last thing that I need getting out.

A slap to my ass jerks me to attention, “How about we find out what pretty marks the belt makes?”

“Y-Yes, Sir, please belt my ass for being disrespectful to my dad.” I don’t need to be asked because I already know that he’s going to ask me that, so I just beat him to it.

I feel him uncuff my limbs and then he is beside me helping me to straighten up. Walking me over to the middle of the room, having me face the mirror once more, he lifts my arms, and places them in shackles that are hanging from the ceiling. I can already feel myself leaking from the promise of the belt, but then Jace brings nipple clamps and says that he will put them on gently, not that there is any gentle way of putting clamps on one’s nipples. Pulling on one of my nipples, he slowly closes the clamp over my already erect nipple, but then he tightens it even more, as he watches my reaction. I don’t disappoint him. It hurts when he tightens them, and my mouth opens as though I’m going to scream only nothing comes out. With a sadistic smile on his face, he moves to the other nipple and starts the process over.

I can see he is enjoying the pain he is inflicting but only because he knows that I am as well, “How do they feel, Ella. Shall I take them off and reapply them?”

“They hurt, Sir.” They do feel good, but I’m not a fan of them and would rather have them off, especially because they are causing my desire to skyrocket.

“Would you like me to take them off?”

“Please…”

“All you have to do is say the safe word, and everything stops.”

Argh…manipulation at its finest! He knows damn well that I don’t want everything to stop but if I want to safe word because of the clamps then I get absolutely nothing! I’m panting heavily at this point, but I refuse to safe word.

“Shall we proceed with your punishment?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He makes me count out the ten with the belt as well, and just after the first one, my ass is on fire. I don’t know how I make it all the way to ten without safe wording, but I do, but he isn’t done with me yet. No, he’s hard as a rock once more, so he takes my paddled and belted ass into his hands, making me wrap my legs around his waist as I dangle from my shackled wrists, and thrusts inside of me once again. His mouth goes directly to my clamped nipple, and he nibbles on it before moving to the other.

My body is on fire at this point, ready to explode in millions of tiny pieces. I’m floating through the air as Jace uses me as he wishes, turning me on even more. I’m his own personal blow-up doll that he can toss around and fuck how he wants. I love the feel of him slamming inside of me, and I would love it more if he would allow me to come, but any pleasure is his alone, and that actually pleases me as well. I want to be able to please Jace wherever and whenever. He is teaching me so much about myself and my body, that it’s the least I can do.

“How are you doing, Ella? You okay?” Jace asks as he continues to thrust into me.

“Yes, Sir…I need more…please!”

He pulls out of me as he gives me another sadistic smile, “Remember that you asked for it,” I stand on unsteady feet as he releases my wrists from above my head. He walks over to the area of items and comes back with more restraints, which attach to the collar that I’m wearing. He clips two straps to the loops in the back and then brings each arm around to cuff it back up, so now my arms are restrained behind me.

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