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B rynn quickly sprang into action, and I had to respect the fact that she still did my bidding when there was something bothering her. And not just any something, but something involving me. I had not a clue as to what I could’ve done as we had gotten back in a good spot. At least I had thought that was the case. Who knew anything when it came to women? I sure as fuck didn’t.

I’m their wildest dream and worst fucking nightmare rolled into one.

And I was. How many times had I brought this very submissive’s sister to the edge, getting myself off on the painful screams of her pleasure, only to end it all in a permanent and brutal fucking way. Sex was violence and vice versa. Only the passion driving me at Lotus was much different than that which caused chaos. I didn’t want to think about any other woman when I had my favorite one’s skin to get underneath.

“You present yourself to me so beautifully, Karma. I’m surprised you haven’t tried to argue with me about that, too.” When she went to open her mouth, I shook my head to silence her. “Tonight, you’ll only talk when I give you explicit permission to do so. And when that time comes, talk you better do. Shake your head if you understand me.”

Brynn nodded in agreement, and I was pleased enough to let her squirm a bit longer. Tonight, I did plan to get inside that head of hers, and I only hoped I was prepared mentally to handle whatever was found there. Things were a lot different for us since our last time here. So much had happened. Secrets. Betrayal. And this goddamned noose I had yet to free from my neck.

I took my time as I opened several drawers, grabbing a few things from one, and a few from another. I had an idea of what I wanted to do, but Brynn had the uncanny ability to make me step outside of myself. She made me do things I’d never done before, and would likely never do again if given the chance with anyone else. Was it love? Lust? Fucking insanity? It felt a lot like the latter.

I brought the clamps, double bladed pinwheel, Moroccan flogger, leg and wrist cuffs, a belt, and some chain. The items were placed on the small table next to the spanking table which I lowered a bit down to the exact height I wanted. When I returned to Brynn, she was staring down at the floor, and I could see the goosebumps on her flesh.

Her hair was in a messy up do, but I wanted to free it so I quickly removed the pins holding it up. After, I reached down, I ran one hand through her long dark hair. I’d pull on it every now and again, each time drawing a slight moan from her. Each one was defiance as I had ordered her to stay silent. Needing to reset the ground rules, I wrapped some of the long locks around my wrist, then pulled them taut. Her head flew back, and I was now staring down into eyes that had haunted for me so fucking long.

“I don’t know what it is that you do to me, Karma.” I released my hold, just to tighten it once more. “Your name is very fitting. Karma comes around to give others what they deserve.” Again, I loosened my grip as I started to circle around her. Then, I pulled her hair once more. “I bet you think you’re here for that and for me, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth. You, on the other hand, are about to get exactly what you deserve. Shall we start?”

When she didn’t disobey me by talking and simply tried to nod, I extended my other hand to her. After helping her onto her feet, I released her hair completely, then led her to the leather table.

“Sit on the edge,” I told her. As she moved into my desired position, I removed my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. My cock was as hard as steel just being around her, but I wasn’t here tonight to satisfy my needs as much as I was here to satisfy my curiosity. “It’s time to feel some pain.”

Her eyes widened and I didn’t miss the audible gulp she made, especially when she saw the alligator clamps I grabbed off of the nearby table. Using the foot pedal, I held it down until the table rose up to chest height on me. From there, I leaned in and tongued one of her nipples.

“You’re always so aroused around me, Karma. I like that,” I told her before I slowly sucked the hardened tip into my mouth. Wanting to get her used to the pain before the clamp ever touched her skin, I bit down hard until her entire body began to shake. I laved the soreness, then opened the first clamp. “You will take these and wear them with pride tonight.” Again, she nodded, then bit her lip as she anticipated what was about to come. Wanting to postpone the inevitable I prepared the other nipple first, then grabbed and opened both clamps. “Offer your breasts to me.”

She moved her hands up under them, then held them up the best that she could. It was enough, and this time she couldn’t hide her cry of pain as I attached both at the same time. Her startled cry turned to heavy pants as she tried to breathe through the ache. I flicked each one which only added to her discomfort.

Right after, I motioned with my hand for her to turn. “Get into the center of the table.”

She moved into position, and as I quickly attached both leather thigh and wrist cuffs before picking up the belt. Her delectable ass was turned away from me, and I needed to mark it, and her, so I sent the leather strap flying toward one cheek. I delivered several more, alternating between the right and left one, then wrapped it around her waist. From there, I was able to cuff each wrist to one of the loops.

The chain came last, and I quickly connected it from her thigh cuffs to her ankle cuffs. After, I pushed her face down onto the table. I wrapped one hand around her throat to hold her in place, and used the other to tease her clit. I stroked between her legs, then rolled the sensitive bud between my fingers.

“You’re so much more agreeable right now than you have been at any point in the day today. If you needed to be fucked, that is all you had to say.” She let out a small huff, stopping when I continued. “You’ve also been running from me all day, and now you can try, but you won’t get anywhere. I have you at my mercy. We both know it’s a place you crave to be, Karma.”

I dragged three fingers through her slit, then teased her a bit more by inserting them to the first knuckle before withdrawing. I kept that up for several long seconds, and while her face was to the side, I could still partially see her expression which made me chuckle.

“Are you wishing bad things upon me right now?” I asked. When she didn’t answer, I grabbed the flogger and delivered two strikes to her ass. “I expect an answer.”

“N-No, Sir. I’m not wishing bad-”

“You’re a beautiful fucking liar still,” I said.

“I-I was, but I’m not now.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I pulled my hand away from her neck and pulled my other from between her legs. I moved back behind her, then spread her thighs apart as wide as they could go. There were a few drops of her arousal sitting on the leather, and after gathering them up onto my finger, I painted her lips with it before pulling away again.

The flogger was still in range, so I picked it back up, then proceeded to circle around her as I delivered random blows. She never knew when and where I would strike, but each time she suspected something, her entire body would tense. I’d wait for her to relax before striking.

The scene continued for several minutes until I exchanged the flogger for the pinwheel. This one was special as it was two in one. I moved her hair off to one side, then started at the top of her back. The moment the sharp spikes pricked her skin, she let out a garbled cry.

“Being quiet doesn’t seem to be your strong suit tonight, Karma. Funny thing is that silence was your weapon of choice earlier in the day.” I began to roll it down one side of her spine, then back up the other side, once or twice even pressing down enough to puncture her skin. The sight of her blood made my heart clench in my chest, but I ignored the foreign feeling. “I wonder why that is.”

I finally moved lower, this time rolling the wheel over the swell of her ass, then down the back of her legs. When I reached her feet, I used my fingers to tickle her soles, then began my ascent with the wheel up the other side of her body.

Brynn took it all, but she still was giving me nothing. That would all change soon, but first... I eventually dropped the pinwheel onto the floor, then moved back between her thighs. I grabbed her legs to pull her toward the edge of the table, then lowered my head between them.

The second my tongue touched her, I grabbed her thighs in my grip, then began to eat at her flesh. She was so fucking wet, but she could get wetter. And she would. Soon, I began to bite and lick at her slit, her clit, and finally her pussy as I speared it with my tongue. She squirmed slightly, but kept her mouth closed.

I realized in that moment how much I actually enjoyed hearing the sounds of her pleasure. The soft sounds would usually echo in my head when I was alone. Everything she said and did came to me during those times. I could be at home, or in the office, and the very thought of her crying out as I made her come would have me ready to slip my own hand into my pants. Those weeks I’d spent stroking myself to an orgasm day in and day out while feeding off hatred and betrayal had been long. Too long. And since our reunion, I hadn’t been balls deep inside of her as often as I would like.

First, I needed to get a confession out of her, so I raised back to full height, but inserted four fingers inside of her as I readied to play the torture game. I smirked knowing she was already so close to the edge, and even more upon her realization that I was nowhere near close to letting her actually come.

“You have two options, Karma. You can comply with my every wish and come, or you can continue to defy me and face this kind of torture all night until I crack you. And I will. Breaking you is my favorite fucking pastime, so let’s see if you’re going to come tonight, or go home unfulfilled. Are you ready to begin?”