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“Do you want more?”
She nodded, and he said, “Okay, eight more, in two sets of four, then I fuck your ass.”
The first set of four landed and she moaned in bliss as the heat and agony soaked into her skin and muscles — into her bones. She absorbed the pain, absorbed the fire.
The next four came like a storm of agony being rained down on her, and then he was behind her and over her, his cock pressing in, stretching her open, invading her all at once and not even a tiny bit gently, but that was okay. It hurt, but it wasperfect, and she started coming as soon as his hips slammed into her ass, his cock fully sheathed inside her.
He fucked her like a madman, and it didn’t take him long to come.
He stroked her forearms to let her know she could release the handles. She did, and he moved way to take care of the condom and clean up, then she heard him letting Ruby out, telling her to relieve herself and join them on the bed.
Marcus inspected Heather’s ass, moved her off the wedge, tossed it off to the side, and crawled into bed to hold her while they waited for Ruby. When Ruby joined them, he opened his other arm, so they all snuggled together with Marcus in the middle.
Probably five minutes later, Marcus told Ruby, “I’ll give you a choice this morning: cane, tawse, or one of my leather floggers with knots. I’ll decide which part of your body, but you can decide the implement.”
“Flogger, Master. The black one with the purple handle, if I can choose which of your knotted floggers.”
“You may. Retrieve it from the playroom, and I’ll put you on the cross when you return.”
When she’d gone, he kissed Heather on the cheek. “I’ll flog her and then take a shower with her, probably order her to blow me while we’re in there. You don’t have to wake up for another hour. Want me to reset the alarm?”
“My phone’s alarm is set. I thought I was up for the day — not so sure now.”
He laughed, that masculine laugh guys get when they know they’ve done good sexually, and Heather enjoyed his touch, his warmth, while she could.
When Ruby returned, he told her, “I’ve changed my mind. Bondage chair, love.”
Marcus’s bedroom had a few pieces of furniture that doubled as a bondage device. The bondage chair was leather and looked like a normal, upholstered chair, until you noticed the extra hardware.
He had her sit with her ass on the edge. She’d slept in her wrist and ankle cuffs, so they were handy for him to cuff her hands to the top back of the chair, and then lift her legs and tie them off to chains hanging from the wall. They looked decorative, but Heather knew from experience they weren’t coming loose, no matter how much you pulled at them.
Marcus finally lifted the flogger, and Ruby must’ve realized he intended to flog her pussy, because she started fighting her restraints, but her fear only pushed his resolve.
“Whose pussy is this?”
Ruby stopped fighting, closed her eyes a second, and opened them to meet his gaze. “It’s your pussy, Master.”
“Are you telling me I can’t flog this pussy?”
“No, Master. I would beg for mercy, but I don’t believe it will help this morning.”
He smiled his special sadistic smile. “No, I don’t believe I have any mercy at the moment. I want your pain — proof that you belong to me, that you aremine. Do you want to give me that proof?”
“I do, Master.” And the way she said it, Heather believed her. Ruby was terrified, and yet, shewantedwhat was about to happen.
“Then ask me to hurt you. Ask me to flog your pussy with this flogger.”
“Please prove to both of us that I belong to you, Master. Please...” Ruby paused, as if fighting with herself, then spoke again, a little more sure of her words this time. “Please flog my pussy. Please hurt me until you’re satisfied, Master.”
Heather watched from the bed as Marcus struck Ruby’s pussy again and again, and noted his pace picked up once Ruby’s screams filled the room, as if her pain fueled him, made him need to hurt her more, and more, andmore.
When Marcus finally stopped, tears streamed down Ruby’s face and she gasped for air — and Marcus was hard again. The chair was at the right height for Marcus to fuck the ass of whoever was sitting in it, so when he put a condom on, Heather knew the plans for a blow-job in the shower had also changed.
Heather winced when he plowed into Ruby’s ass with only the lube on the condom, and nothing more.
Ruby’s screams once again filled the room, but within a few minutes, she was begging to be allowed to come. She pleaded with him, told him she couldn’t hold out much longer, begged for permission, said she didn’t want to be punished and topleasegive her permission for release. Just watching them had Heather horny again, and she played with herself, putting three fingers in her pussy and fucking herself hard.
When Marcusfinallygave Ruby the command to come, Heather came, too.
