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The next two blows came to my outer thighs. The tawse might look like a strap or belt, but its punishment felt worse than either of those things. After that, he landed a strike to my already sore ass cheeks, and I squealed in terror. That one would leave a mark.
“Ow. No. Please!” I squirmed, dancing on my toes, trying to keep my balance in the stilettos. I think I only gave him a more inviting target. He made a noise of approval and took up a stance behind me, just at the edge of my peripheral vision. My tawsing began in earnest, hard, excruciating spanks as I wailed and flailed, doing a convulsive dance in time to the blows.Ow. Ah. Ahhhh.It hurt so badly. I turned my head, trying to catch his gaze, trying to express that this was too much for me on top of the caning I’d endured earlier.
He stopped to give me a break, although it wasn’t really a break, since he traced the outside of my nipples and made them throb worse.
“Breathe,” he said. “You can do this. A few more.”
“No, Sir, please!”
“Time to take the clamps off, Sparkles. How brave you’re being.” He kissed me, thrusting his tongue deep in my mouth as I whined against his lips. I wanted him to take them off, but I dreaded the returning sensation. My clit felt ready to explode as I pressed against the front of him, feeling the outline of his solid erection. He let go of me and removed each clamp, watching my face to enjoy every flinch, every tremble of my lips. When he unclamped my clit, he shoved his fingers back in my pussy.
“You’re going to be bruised on your gorgeous ass, on your round, firm cheeks where no one can see. The cane and then the tawse, pretty girl. I’m almost done leaving my marks.”
He slapped the evil tawse against my mons, a sharp crack that made me burst into fresh tears. He held one of my hips and moved around me to deliver more blows to my ass. By now the sensation had bypassed stinging and moved on to hot, awful agony. I couldn’t get away from his punishment, but I couldn’t take much more either. I jumped and shifted, throwing pleading looks over my shoulder, but he was focused on his task. One of my stockings came loose, sagging against my upper thigh. He stopped to reconnect it with deft fingers, then grasped my chin.
“Prepare yourself, Sparkles. I want your asshole, now. You’re going to give it to me.”
“Yes, Sir,” I sobbed through my teeth.
He moved behind me, squeezing my forlorn butt. It hurt so much already that the pressure didn’t make much difference. I watched as he walked to his cabinet to grab a bottle of lube. On the way back he unzipped himself, grabbing his hugely rigid cock, pumping it as if it could possibly get bigger. Like the other men around us, he didn’t undress beyond the necessary amount to fuck me.
He lubed my ass quickly and efficiently, shoving in a finger or two to smooth the way as I moaned and went on my toes. His hands were rough on my hips as he positioned himself behind me.
“It hurts,” I said.
“I haven’t even started.”
“My ass hurts from earlier. From the tawse.” My clit ached too, the kind of ache that needed an orgasm to fix it. “Please…”
“Please…” he mimicked heartlessly. “Cute, but ultimately ineffective. Shut up and let me do what I want to you.”
I felt the head of his cock press against my hole. I clenched, unable to help it. I received a slap to each welted cheek for my trouble.
“Can’t you fuck my pussy?” I knew I sounded whiny, but I was approaching my pain threshold. “Please, Sir?”
“You’re complaining a lot for someone who’s supposed to be my submissive.” He pressed his cock forward again, breaching my anal ring. I bit my lip, pushing back, doing my best to accept the painful pressure.
“That’s better,” he said, as he managed to ease in an inch or two. He waited with his fingers tucked in the waist of my garter belt, a merciful enough sadist to let me adjust before he drove all the way into me. “Do you know why I like fucking your ass more than your pussy?” His whisper made my asshole pulse around his cock’s thick crown. “I like it because you struggle so beautifully. It hurts so much, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir,” I cried.
“But you like it. Once I’m inside you—” He shoved another few inches, an unavoidable onslaught. No safe words. No control. “Once I’m inside you, you start shaking with arousal rather than fear, and that excites me. Push your ass back against me, naughty girl. You do the rest, because you’re the one who needs this. Show me how deep you want me to go.”
I shook my head as if to deny his words, but my body obeyed, my hips pressing back to draw his cock into my most tender, vulnerable orifice. When he was buried all the way inside me, he rocked back and forth, teasing me, creating uneasy friction even with the lube.
“Good girl. I’m all the way inside your ass now. You love it deep, don’t you, baby? Deep and hard.”
Now that I was well-lubed and stretched to the hilt, I got it deep and hard, and only his hands on my waist kept me from collapsing in my bonds. There was something about being taken so carnally, with such disregard for my comfort. Other couples still scened around us, but I didn’t notice them or hear them anymore. My world was Fort’s power and his cock ramming into me as I hung from the iron arch.
Then I felt an unfamiliar presence, someone in front of me. I opened my eyes to discover the Dom from earlier, the one who’d fucked his submissive on her hands and knees with such violent possession. His eyes were blacker than any I’d ever seen, his skin a warm olive-gold. As Fort plowed into me, the man flicked one of my exposed nipples.
“She needs clamps,” he said, giving the nipple a twist.
Fort’s voice rumbled from behind. “I just took them off her.”
“Oh. Then this must hurt you.” The Dom’s lips widened in a debonair grin as he twisted the other one. I tried to shrink away, but Fort was still behind me, driving into my asshole. “Hello, sweet thing,” the man said. His voice held a faint accent, one I couldn’t place. “Don’t mind me. Whenever someone new comes, we’re all interested.”
I felt Fort chuckle, felt his breath against my ear. “Juliet, meet Milo Fierro. Milo, yes, I’m sure her nipples hurt.”
