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“This is a rattan cane, baby.” Drew continued to glide the cane, slowly, back and forth.
A cane? Fuck. I’d never experienced a cane, even with someone who would wield it softly. I jerked in the restraints. In Drew’s hands, it would be lethal.
Drew chuckled, low and dangerous. “Heard of these, have you? You ever been caned, kitten?”
I shook my head, pulling at my hands. I couldn’t submit prettily to this. But I wanted it, needed to know what it was like, to take what Drew was offering.
He wouldn’t give me more than I could take.
Drew’s fingers slid between my open legs. “You’re drenched, kitten. Do you like the thought of this cane kissing your bottom, welting it? Or is it fear making you so wet?”
It was everything.
If he pressed a little more, a little higher—
He pulled his hand back as I moved, taking away any hope of climax. His hand came down sharply on my pussy. I let out a yelp of pain.
“Words, baby. Tell me your safe words. I need to know you can use them if you need to.”
I gasped for breath. “Re—red, for stop. And—and yellow, for sl—slow.”
“And do you need to use a safe word right now?”
My body was trembling. My ass was throbbing. I needed to come so badly I was about to explode. And I wanted to take this. For him. I managed to shake my head. “No, Sir. No safe word.”
The cane lifted, then tapped lightly on my sore backside. “Alright, baby. This is going to hurt. You’re going to take fifteen of these for me.”
My breath came in shallow pants. I needed his dominance. I needed the pain.
The cane lifted. I held my breath.
A line of fire landed across my ass, then another just below it.
Someone let out a scream.
Was that me?
Two more strokes. The pain cut through me and sent me flying.
The pain of the last strikes didn’t even register as I floated in subspace.
The clatter was far away. I knew it was Drew, dropping the cane to the ground, but he seemed to be in another world.
Something was touching my core. Drew’s hand. His fingers moved over the area between my legs, tracing a line on one side of my clit, then the other. I arched, needing more.
A finger circled my entrance, then pressed inside. A second finger joined the first. I moved as much as the restraints would let me, fucking myself on his hand. When he curled his fingers inside me, finding that one spot, I couldn’t hold back. My body tightened, then spasmed. My pussy clenched his fingers, gripping them inside me. I struggled for breath. The waves of pain and pleasure washed over me, again and again, as my climax intensified beyond anything I’d ever felt. I hit a peak, then a higher one.
When the orgasm finally started to fade, I slumped over the bench, gasping for air.
13
Drew
Emmadidn’tmoveasI removed her restraints. Her body was limp over the bench when I lifted her. I directed her arms around me. She clung to me while I walked across the play area to a couch and sat down with her in my arms.
Her tiny body was shivering. I pulled her close to my chest and pressed my lips to her forehead.
I didn’t get attached to the submissives I played with. We were both there for a good time. I gave them what they needed, offered some aftercare, and that was it. But something was different in this moment with Emma. The flush of an orgasm still reddened her tear-stained cheeks.
