Page 89 of The Pain We Allow


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Olivia’s eyes widened once more and her mouth fell open, seeing him work over the machine, preparing it for her. Colin looked at her, a small smile on his face when he caught her facial expression.

“I’m just going to venture to guess you didn’t know what a thruster machine was when you signed page three, huh?” he chuckled again. The sadistic side of him was truly getting a kick out of rendering her speechless, knowing the state of her emotions had to be quite interesting and discombobulating. “That’s unfortunate. I’m going to teach you all about contracts, pretty thing. We won’t be making this mistake again,”

Shaking her head no, Olivia began trembling as he turned the fire onto a lower setting, giving her a very small temporary relief. He pushed the table closer, aiming the dildo at her twitching pussy.

“I’m turning it down because I don’t want the machine to get hot and potentially burn you,” he explained simply.

“Coliiinnnnn-sir, sir, sir, sir…” closing her eyes, she shut him from her sight, suddenly feeling almost too vulnerable. She tensed, feeling the thick silicone head of the toy nudge her entrance. Her mouth dropped open as he moved it closer, shoving it gently forward inch by inch until it was almost completely inside of her. She couldn’t meet his eyes. Something about him using a sex machine on her shattered all her defenses and that last wall between them that she’d kept erected subconsciously.

Oh my Gooooood-

Jerking in the ropes, Olivia threw her head back, screaming in earnest as Colin turned the toy on and it began to thrust inside of her at the same time he turned up the current on her nipples. He watched her face carefully, before turning it slightly higher. Olivia made a small sound as her eyes began to water and her vagina throbbed as a heavy pressure settled into her sex, wanting to be fulfilled.

Oh fuuuck, it’s painful but it feels so good.

Colin appeared next to her face, yanking her to the side by her hair to look at him. His own features were pulled tight with desire as he struggled to not undo all the work it took to get her to this point so he could take her body the way he wanted. With a firm hand, he adjusted his painful erection and a muscle ticked in his jaw as he groaned, seemingly barely able to restrain himself. Olivia opened her eyes in shock and there was a tense moment where they just stared silently at each other. Him, letting her know that she was his to do with as he pleased. Her, helpless, giving up control she knew he so desperately needed and craved.

Olivia gasped, feeling her face snap to the side as he suddenly smacked her, turning her face away from him. She inhaled through her nose as she orgasmed again, gritting her teeth hard. She blew out a breath as her toes and fingers clenched hard against the hot heady feeling weighing her down.

“You say my name again, then you’re truly in trouble. Do you understand?” he whispered, bringing her head back to face him.

“Yes sirrrrrrr,” Olivia sighed weakly.

“Now, are you okay? Answer me truthfully, amor.”

“Yes sir,” Olivia squeezed her eyes shut, feeling her heartbeat ramp up uncomfortably.

Colin nodded, leaning over to smack a hard kiss onto her lips before turning away from her once more. He clicked a button on the remote and the clit vibrator ramped up slightly making her wail in pleasured agony. Ignoring her, he walked to another cabinet and pulled a long, deadly looking single tailed whip out.

Oh God, I’ve never even used one of those, she whispered to herself, licking her lips.

Olivia threw her head back, shuddering at the sight. Already feeling the tip hitting her, even though he was still standing a few feet away uncoiling it. She flinched again, hearing the deadly snap of the whip as he gave it a test and then his voice as he spoke loudly to her from across the room.

“Olivia, you must breathe. Breathe, amor.”

She relaxed, not even realizing she’d been holding her breath in anticipation. Obediently she let out a whimpering breath, eyeing the machine thrusting steadily inside of her. Throwing her head back, she bit her lip, moaning in earnest as she struggled, attempting to refrain from orgasming again. She twitched, fearing she wasn’t going to make it through this experience. Her nipples burned, the electrical current like a live wire from her breasts to her clit, which was enduring a burning of its own under the vibrator’s ministrations. She shuddered, feeling a bead of sweat work its way down her temple and between her breasts.

“Enjoy them amor, they may slow down a bit, depending on how hard I hit you. We’re about to find out just how you react to what I love most,” Colin said to her, his voice confident as he got himself into position several feet behind her.

Olivia raised her head to look at them in the mirror and her eyes widened, seeing the change in her husband. The shift had happened so incrementally that she’d missed it. She assessed his reflection greedily.

Colin’s features were standing out in sharp relief, his muscles tight with tension, and the veins in his arms roped almost sensually up under his tattoos. He rolled his neck as he slowly took his stance several feet behind her. He was calm, collected, and seemed at peace.

He’d taken his shirt off, exposing his tattoos and bare skin to her gaze. His thick muscles rippled, his skin shiny as he put one foot in front of the other and ground his foot slightly against the floor. She watched, entranced, as he took the tail of the whip in his hand and pulled it slowly through the space in between his thumb and forefinger, caressing it almost lovingly with his hand before he tossed it behind him. His eyes met hers briefly in the mirror and he treated her to a slow, wicked smile before his arm snapped forward on a quiet grunt.

And as if in slow motion, Olivia watched the tail of the whip come closer and closer to her, and an almost feral look crossed over Colin’s face before the tip connected with her back.

Too stunned to make a sound, Olivia flinched and readjusted her grip on the ropes as her heart expanded painfully in her chest. She closed her eyes, rejoicing as she felt something in her soul slowly shift into place.

She took a slow steadying breath as the whip connected lightly once more and she relaxed. She hung there silent, feeling her pussy clamp on the dildo hard as he snapped the whip against her repeatedly, giving her warmup taps against her skin. She yelped and inhaled sharply as the next one made contact hard on the delicate skin of her left shoulder blade, hey eyes flying open, meeting his in surprise. He gave her another sexy grin as the next one hit just as hard.

She kept her eyes on him, crying out as the next lash licked the top of her shin.

“What was that, amor?” Colin said in his elegant voice, as he brought the whip forward again, this time landing on her right buttock. Olivia’s head fell to the side and she twitched, biting her lip hard and squealing as his hits came faster and slightly harder. Her back smarted and she took joy in the feeling.

“I said it feels so good sir, m-magical,” she moaned, she wiggled, feeling herself orgasm on the dildo. Her eyes narrowed, as her pussy suddenly felt overstimulated. The soles of her feet burned, and her fingernails dug into her palms as she tensed up hard. She almost choked on the next sharp inhale of breath as she screamed almost manically as she orgasmed once more, right as Colin hit her the hardest he’d hit her so far, right on the fleshy skin of her left buttock.

Oh my God is this what I’ve been missing my whole life? She shivered with happiness as the next lash landed almost whisper soft against her shoulder blade, reminding her of Colin’s loving touches as he soothed her through her sad moments.

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