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Story: Domination

Chapter Thirty-Three

Gracie

I t’s been two weeks since I started going to the church community center, and I live for it.

As soon as I settle Bonnie, I head down the stairs.

I haven’t seen Vinny all day, only a single text message telling me he will be home late.

Hazel will be in bed by now, so I creep through the house.

Ever since my encounter with that vile woman at the store, all I can think about is her taunting me with the basement that I’ve never been taken to.

A dungeon she called it, even the sound of it is terrifying.

A chill sweeps over me as I tiptoe through the kitchen and down the corridor I’ve never been.

Then darkness engulfs me, causing me to swallow back the fear gathered in my throat.

What if he has someone in that room right now?

What if he keeps me in the house and a woman in there?

Yet a voice niggles inside me, asking me why I care; I plan on leaving anyway .

As I shove open the door, I pull my shoulders back.

Maybe this is what I need to give me the push to leave when I have one foot out the door.

My footing wavers on the first step, but I continue on, ignoring the way I tremble as I descend the stairs.

When I reach the bottom, there’s a small corridor and a door leading off both ends, so I decide to turn right first.

My breath stills as I push open the heavy door and step inside.

It’s a bedroom, a luxurious one, and stepping further inside, I see it’s used primarily for sex.

There’re hooks above the bed and cuffs on the bedposts.

To my right is a strange see-through wall, with a mirror behind it, and to my left is a large white leather chair resembling a throne.

On the wall is a huge television screen.

Arousal seeps from me as I slowly take in all the contraptions and instruments attached to the hanging chains.

A throat clears behind me, making me jump, and I spin to face Vinny. “What are you doing down here, Little Pet?” He raises his eyebrow while wiping his hands on a rag, making me wonder what he’s been doing.

“You’ve never brought me down here,” I state.

“Should I have?”

I glance around the room again, taking in the abundance of sex toys sitting on a shelf on the wall beside the mirror.

“That woman at the store told me about it.”

His jaw tics and his fists ball as he throws the rag to the floor. “And what did she say?”

“Nothing, really.” I shrug. “I was just curious why you hadn’t brought me down here.”

Before I know what’s happening, he’s behind me sweeping my hair off my shoulder to place a kiss on the bare skin of my neck.

I sway as his scent encompasses me and revel in the way he bands a protective arm around my stomach, holding me in place.

His free hand curls around my throat, toying with the collar, and my panties dampen under his dominance.

“I’ve not thought about this room since you’ve been here, if you want to play, we can play in your bedroom.” I bend my head to the side as he kisses up and down my neck, causing a flurry of excitement to shoot through me.

My chest rises higher with each kiss, the way his thick palm caresses my stomach has arousal seeping from me. I close my eyes, imagining his fingers slipping a little bit lower to take the ache off. “What if I want to play here?” I breathe out.

He detaches himself from me, and my body sags at losing his warmth. “What is it you want to do, Gracie?” he huffs like he’s annoyed at my words.

Everything, I want to tell him, but I’m terrified he’ll refuse me.

“What you do with other women,” I admit, and follow his retreating form toward the chair.

He drops down into it and stretches his legs wide while he runs a finger over his lips. The silence between us is brutal, and I can hear my heart pounding in my ears.

What if he refuses, rejects me?

I lick my lips, and he his eyes follow the action.

He exudes confidence and control. Pure dominance shines in his eyes, making me nervous but intrigued as my gaze flits around the room.

Eventually, he sighs heavily. “Over there is the medical cabinet.” He gestures toward a cabinet.

“Medical cabinet?” I scrunch my nose. Why on earth would he need a medical cabinet? Unless he hurts his pets.

He shakes his head in such a way it’s like he’s hearing my spiraling thoughts.

“It houses things like laxatives to clear out a pet’s ass, pain relief for after impact play, condoms in case I want to switch between ass and pussy, ointment, lotions, and lubes.

There’s also liquid ecstasy for enhancing a woman’s sex drive.

Then over there”—he points toward a dark corner of the room, and my gaze follows—“is a cage, Gracie. An actual cage for when I want my pet locked up.”

My pulse races, and I use my hand to cover my heart.

“I normally fuck more than one pet at any given time, so I’d have one in the cage begging to be let out, begging for me to fuck her while I take another.

” His words are laced in shame, and I hate that more than I hate what he’s told me.

Surprisingly, the only thing I feel is jealousy.

If he thought this would put me off, he’s wrong.

“I don’t want to share you,” I admit. “I don’t want you to fuck other women, Daddy,” I say louder this time.

“Trust me, I don’t want to fuck other women either.” His eyes lock with mine, and I see the sincerity behind his words, and hope spears me to my core.

When he opens his mouth, I hang on every word. “Strip and bend over the bed.” His husky voice sounds almost detached, but excitement gathers in my center at the prospect of pleasing him.

Methodically, I disrobe, loving the way his pupils darken.

Then I saunter over to the bed and bend over, resting my face on the mattress.

With my feet still on the ground, I wait with heightened expectation.

From the corner of my eye, I watch him go over to the shelf, and my pussy clenches as he selects something.

I can’t make out what he’s carrying, but when he steps up behind me, every cell in my body is alive with anticipation coupled with need.

“Please, Daddy,” I whimper, unable to help myself.

“You’ve been a bad girl, Little Pet.”

I clutch the silk sheets.

“Do you remember your safe word?”

“I won’t need it,” I pant with confidence, determined to take whatever he gives me.

A loud chuckle bounces off the walls. “Tell me what it is,” he says, trailing a finger down my spine, leaving goose bumps in its wake.

“Red.”

The air is electric between us.

“Bad little pets get their asses ruined.” I jolt at his words, and without warning, there’s a sound in the air I don’t recognize before a sharp throb of pain on my ass cheek makes me cry out.

Without giving me time to adjust to the deep aching pain, there’s another, then another.

Each makes my ass throb and my pussy clench as I scream out.

“Fuck, that’s it, scream, Little Pet. Let Daddy hear those tears while you take his paddle. ”

A paddle? Wetness slips between my legs caused by the sharp thwack of pain against my ass and the pure dominance flowing from Vinny.

My tears flow freely. I’m unable to hold them back, with each smack to my ass causing a fresh sob as I tremble beneath him, completely submissive, my clit aching with need. So much so I rub myself against the sheets, hoping to receive some gratification.

“Fuck, you look good, Little Pet. Keep crying, keep crying for your daddy.” I realize now that he wants to break me, he wants me to plead for him so he can care for me after.

He gets off on the pain of my cries as much as he gets off on the way he cares for me like no other, and before now, the sadist in him had been absent.

He grips my hair and pulls me to my feet, the rough handling catching me off guard. “Up! On your knees.”

I move quickly, almost stumbling over my own feet to fall to the floor at his command. “Open those lips, stretch your mouth around this thick cock.”

My lips part, and my eyes widen when a silicone cock is thrust between my lips, forcing me to gag.

“That’s it, Little Pet, suck that cock like a needy slut.

” His hips thrust forward with each pump of the cock, as though it’s his I’m taking.

“This cock has been molded to match my own, look how you drool around it, Little Pet. So eager for Daddy’s cock you’re practically drooling over a silicone one.

” He stares down at me through hooded eyes with such intensity I whimper around the object, delighting in the way his own cock tents his pants.

He withdraws the cock from my mouth, and a stream of spittle follows it, making him chuckle. “Up!” He grips my arm and pulls me to my feet, and I wince at the bite of pain behind the action. His rough handling of me is foreign but not unwanted. In fact, I crave it.

“Stand against the wall.” He points toward the clear wall, and my eyes knit together, unsure of what the wall is used for, but I do as he asks.

He follows behind me, each step causes my ass to throb, then he shocks the hell out of me by slamming the cock against the wall and only now do I realize it’s suctioned.

“Give me your hands.” He holds his palm out for me, and I don’t even think to ask why, I simply do as he asks.

He restrains me with cuffs attached to a chain on a hook above me.

“I’m going to fuck your ass with that”—he tilts his head toward the suctioned cock—“while I bury my cock in your slick little cunt.”

He’s what?

“I’m going to fuck my baby into you while I stuff you with my cocks, Gracie.” He smirks.

Panic lances through my chest as my gaze bounces back and forth from the silicone cock to him.

He presses a button on the wall I hadn’t noticed until now, and slowly, I’m being lifted off the floor as horror fills my bloodstream for the first time since setting foot in here.

Holy shit, I’m being suspended.

“Wrap your legs around my waist, and I’ll make sure that cock doesn’t hurt you too much, Gracie.

” There’s the familiar tenderness in his tone while using my given name, and I wrap my legs around his waist, melting as my muscles relax.

“Good girl.” He nuzzles into my neck, and I swoon at his touch, my muscles becoming like putty in his strong hands.

“Let Daddy play with this pussy, then we’re going to fuck you at the same time.” His eyes are ablaze with desire, and I could swim in it. My only response is to nod .

His fingers swirl over my throbbing bud, and I bite my lip to stop myself from coming too soon.

“Fuck, you’re so wet already, Little Pet.

You make Daddy so proud.” While his wet fingers slide around to my ass to coat my hole in my arousal, he kisses down my neck, then scrapes his teeth over the spot, and I moan in satisfaction.

The tip of his finger toys with my entrance, and he pushes it inside my ass.

In and out, in and out. “That’s a good girl. ”

Then he removes his finger, and I feel the hard prod at my ass. I freeze, remembering it being painful the last time. “Shhh, let Daddy’s big cock inside you, like a good little pet,” he coaxes, pressing on my swollen nub, and I moan.

The sound of his belt buckle has my body falling lax, the tip of the silicone cock pushes against my asshole while I feel the tip of his cock at my pussy. “Please.”

The cuffs bite into my wrists, and I push my chest against him, begging for his touch, begging for a release of any kind.

“Jesus,” he grunts, and steps forward, forcing my ass back onto the cock.

Pain burns through me, and he slams his lips down on my neck while pushing up inside me with his cock at the same time the dildo burns through me.

Sensation overload lances through me, the pain, the tenderness, and the pleasure force me to orgasm.

He takes this as his opportunity to sink both cocks inside me, and I feel like my body is being split in half.

“Take it,” he growls into my neck. “Take those thick cocks, little slut.”

I tug on the chains and cry out. My body is on fire, roaring with the heat of his possession all around me.

The strangled sound of my wail bounces off the room, and with it, his hips piston in and out of me at an erratic speed.

Thrust after thrust, sear after sear, my ass and pussy are pounded while I hang from the chain in beautiful torment.

A heavy feeling is building inside me, and I welcome it. The sounds of our panting breaths and skin slapping against one another are erotic, euphoric, and add to my impending orgasm.

When his teeth sink into the flesh of my neck, I scream in glorious agony, so overwhelmed black spots consume me, and I freefall into the abyss.