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I lean in close enough that I can smell the remnants of her honeysuckle perfume. I nip at her earlobe before whispering, “Then beg me to.”
She doesn’t even hesitate. She immediately starts babbling and begging me to cut her down. Tears fall from her eyes, and for a second I wonder if she can cry on command or something. But her desperation is too strong, her voice quivering in a way I’ve only heard when I’ve really, truly hurt her.
Perfect. Have we finally broken her?
“I think I want something in exchange for cutting you down.” I move the knife back up her body, farther away from the ropes.
“Anything,” she croaks. “Please just cut me down, Wes. I wanna go home.”
That second part isn’t happening, but she doesn’t need to know that yet.
Closing my knife, I slide it back into my right pocket, retrieving something else from my left one. I wasn’t sure if I’d use it on her, but I brought it just in case. You can never be too prepared.
When Athelia sees it, she shakes her head frantically. “No—no,please not another gag. Wes, no.” She turns her head, but I grab her chin and force her to straighten out. When her eyes meet mine, they turn pleading, and she whispers,“Please.”
“I really don’t know why you think saying please is going to help you at all. It just pisses me off—there are much better ways to beg. Now open your damn mouth, or I’ll leave you here all night.”
Multiple emotions flicker over her face in quick succession—anger, fear, humiliation, and finally, surrender to her fate. Athelia opens her mouth, shutting her eyes.
“Wider,” I tell her, “and keep your eyes open. You can’t hide from this.”
With a humiliated groan, Athelia opens her mouth wider. I slide the O-ring behind her teeth, fastening the straps behind her head like we did with the ball gag earlier. She’s already bit me twice tonight, and I sure as hell amnotgiving her the chance to do that to my dick.
Since nothing is restricting her mouth, it’ll be easier for her to breathe with this one. Until I have my cock shoved down her throat, that is.
I watch as Athelia works her throat, trying to swallow. She moans in frustration when she can’t, glaring up at me.
“I barely got to enjoy seeing you gagged earlier. You wouldn’t want to deprive me of that, would you?”
She can’t reply, which I know only frustrates her more. I brush the pads of my thumbs over her pebbled nipples before pinching them hard. When she groans, I push my mask up, lean down, and flick one with my tongue.
Her surprised grunt has my dick hardening in my jeans. I’m sure she wasn’t expecting to get any type of pleasure out of this interaction, but her nipples are practically begging to be sucked on.
When I pull away, Athelia is breathing more heavily than before. I smirk at her before lowering my mask again and pulling out my knife. She still shies away from it when I bring it closer to her body, but I don’t touch her this time.
“Don’t move,” I tell her as I start sawing through the ropes. “I don’t want to cut you on accident.”
She does as I say, watching me with a cautious expression. She’s still shivering, and she’s been standing in the same position for so long that I’m sure she’s stiff as hell.
I cut through the ropes, watching them fall to the ground one by one. Eventually, enough of them are severed that they’re no longer holding Athelia up, and she crumples to the ground, barely catching herself with her cuffed hands.
She groans as she brushes the dirt off her hands. I let her finish before grabbing her by her hair and pulling her closer to me.
“Undo my pants.”
With her fists clenched, she narrows her eyes at me, a little bit of her usual fight returning to them.
Guess we haven’t fully broken her yet.
“Do you want me to tie you to the tree again? Because that’s still on the table if you don’t cooperate.”
Whatever Athelia tries to say doesn’t come out right thanks to the gag forcing her mouth open, but it sounds suspiciously likefuck you.
“Now, Athelia.”
With a huff, she reaches her cuffed hands up and undoes my pants. She pulls them down along with my briefs, just enough to release my dick. It’s already rock hard thanks to the pissed off beauty kneeling at my feet.
“Kellan told me your throat feels better than any pussy he’s ever had.” I trace a finger down her cheek. “Well, other thanyourpussy, but I’ll fuck that later.”
