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I pulled apart the lips of her pussy exposing her three clitoral piercings. I remembered the first time I’d discovered these little gems and how turned on and embarrassed talking about them made her. I took time placing the weighted gem to the vertical hoop that would brush her clit each time she moved. The other two were more for her partner’s pleasure than hers as they bracketed the entrance to her cunt.
“No, Master.”
“They do now.” I tapped the weight to make it swing and her thighs shook as she moaned. “That’s right, make sure you are loud enough that everyone can hear how much you enjoy my touch.”
Her eyes went wide as I stepped behind her but kept my hand spreading the lips of her pussy apart so that anyone who wanted could get a good look. River’s embarrassed groan wasn’t quite believable as she rocked into my touch.
The crowd had grown to several couples and across the room, Andy had a playmate intricately tied over a spanking bench. I caught his eye and had to hide a snort as he gave me an encouraging wink. Fucker was trying to throw me off my stride, but nothing would distract me from the beautiful woman in front of me.
“Are they scandalized, River?” I whispered into her ear as I ran my hands up her arms to make sure she wasn’t straining too much. “They are seeing your inner slut. They can see how much you want me to use you. How does that make you feel?”
River’s head tilted back, her lips parted as I ran a gentle touch around her areola. Already her breaths were coming out fast and her skin shone with the sheen of a light perspiration.
“Good. It feels… right.”
“Good girl,” I muttered gently into her ear. Then standing back, I slid my hands down her flanks to her ankles, making sure her muscles weren’t straining in her heels. With small slaps to her inner thighs, I got her to move her feet wider until I could attach the spreader bar I had laid off to the side. The pull of closing buckles around her ankles had her moaning and bucking her hips. River swayed a bit, as if testing out her restraints.
“Absolutely perfect, slut.”
A soft moan escaped her lips. I could see River was already slipping down the rabbit hole toward complete submission. That moment where all embarrassment is forgotten and all that is left is the pleasure. There is nothing better in the universe for me than listening to her beg and lose herself in the moment.
I grabbed a heavy flogger and began making figure eights up and down her legs, barely brushing her with the leather.Skipping her ass altogether, I worked my way up her back then back down. Her gasps and groans were an audible mark of how she was enjoying herself.
I moved to the front of her body and began the process again, this time stopping at the base of her uplifted breasts. Up and down while all the while River’s mewls and moans became louder, and more demanding. She arched her torso as if to catch the leather with her breasts, but I didn’t allow her to spoil my plan.
“Please, Master!”
“Please what? What do you want me to do to you, my gorgeous slut?”
The glare she gave me would wither some men, but it only made me harder. That was the woman I loved coming out to play. All her worries about being perfect and not upsetting others were gone. All that was left was her need.
I brought the flogger down with a harder stroke against her ass and her yip of pain made me chuckle. I massaged the red area and bit down on her shoulder until she whimpered.
“You don’t get to glare at me, slut. I made it very clear earlier that if you wanted something, you had to tell me in vivid detail what you wanted. Otherwise, I will only do what I want. And what I want is to drive my slut crazy.”
Color darkened her cheeks, so I tapped the jewel between her legs as a distraction.
“Please, Master.” She swallowed and closed her eyes. “I want you to flog my breasts and pussy.”
My cock pulsed at her needy tone. “All you had to do was ask, beautiful. I have your favorite flogger just waiting to be used. Hold this.”
I held the leather-wrapped handle up to her mouth and enjoyed the pure submission that filled her eyes as she bit downon the improvised gag. We both knew that the illusion of being gagged would help her sink further into the role.
I picked up the soft, short deerskin flogger and strode back to her.
“Don’t forget, slut. No coming without permission.” Her whimper was like sweet music. It had been a long time; would she be able to hold out?
Chapter 11
River
Purgatory is the place between heaven and hell where souls wait hoping to either rise or dreading the fall. That is what I felt like when Cade worked on me with the light flogger. The weights weighing down my piercings swung with every stroke, sending lightning bolts of pleasure to my core but never pushing me over the edge.
I’d almost forgotten what it was like to give myself over to my Master. It was a space in which I felt wild and out of control and yet completely and utterly safe. All my worries vanished under the flood of sensations, but this deep ache would grow inside me until I was almost frantic.
His eyes danced with enjoyment as I writhed under his touch. The damn man must have been psychic because every time I came close to falling over the cliff of orgasm, he would switch things up. The ache in my core was so intense it was almost another kind of pain.
“Please!” I screamed out the word, but it came out muffled because of the flogger between my teeth.
