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I run the electrode lightly along the outside fullness of one breast, barely touching.

It sends her shrieking and dancing on her tiptoes.

"Motherfucker,"she breathes out between her teeth.

I know it's mostly just the surprise of the sensation right now. Not any real pain.

I graze her other breast the same way, but this time, I don't get nearly as much reaction. Now that she's prepared for it.

That's no fun.

I lick my lips.

Then I run the electrode across her nipple, pressing slightly harder. The light of the electrode sparks bright with the added pressure.

Mads makes no noise this time. She just bites her bottom lip hard.

But I don't miss the jolt of her body as she hangs in the chains.

My breath shortens.

That tingling rush builds under my palms, the one that comes when I know I'm about to deliver true pain.

I skim the electrode over her nipple again. Back and forth, pressing with more intensity at each pass. Until?—

She cries out.

Twists back from me.

Perfection. My nostrils flare.

I move to the other nipple. I'm more ruthless this time. I don't stop?—

Not until I get a real scream out of her.

Yes.

YES.

I sigh in relief, goosebumps pricking up my legs. Fuck, I've needed this.

My cock strains. Hard. Growing long and heavy and outof the bottom of my boxers.

I set the wand down on a nearby bench and grab my remote control, hitting a button that has two more chains dropping down from the ceiling that are attached to a spreader bar with ankle cuffs, meant to suspend my beautiful Mads completely in the air.

When I grab her ankle and lift it off the ground, she flinches at the touch, and I enjoy the confusion on her face as I lift first one foot and shackle it in place, then the second.

Then I walk back to her head, brushing hair back from her ear. "Want off this ride yet?"

"But we've barely even gotten started." She's so cocky. And not nearly ready to cry yet.

I tear my shirt over my head and kick off my boxers, freeing my heavy cock.

Then I pick up the violet wand again and brush it against her bare ass that hangs so prettily in front of me.

Her ass muscles spasm and contract from the electric current.

I watch in what feels like glee as she tries to pull her thighs together—useless considering the spreader bar—because she knows exactly where I'm going next.