Page 106 of Cruel Delights
I shake my head, my lips parted.
He pushes a gag into my mouth. It takes me by surprise; I didn’t even notice he was holding one. He must’ve had it behind his back along with the clamps. The ball gag is quickly secured by a leather band and then the long chain hooked onto a loop in the front.
If I move the wrong way, even push on the ball gag too much, the chain will pull, and the teeth of the clamps will sink deeper into my nipples.
My eyes talk for me. I glare at him as saliva quickly gathers in my mouth.
He smirks and thumbs my bottom lip. “Don’t be mad, little lamb. You have yourself to blame for this. Isn’t that correct?”
I narrow my eyes, though I nod. My breasts ache from the bite of the clamps and my tongue struggles not to push up against the gag.
“Good girl. But your punishment’s not over. Take off your panties. Get on the bench. Hands and knees.”
Fuck!
An order to get on the bench is never a good sign.
The leather play bench has become a pain in my ass—literally.
Something tells me Kaden’s about to top himself. He stands back and watches as I fold and bend my limbs into proper position.
I groan around the ball gag. The way my breasts hang only exaggerates the intense pressure of the clamps.
Yet I know I’m wet. I can feel how moist I am, waiting for him to decide what to do next. Once I’m in the position he wants me in, he walks around to the back of the bench. My heart beats faster at the thought that I’m completely on display for him.
It wouldn’t surprise me if I turned around and saw his large erection tented in his pants. I already felt him hardening earlier…
“Do you want me to spank you, little lamb?”
I mumble around the gag. My tongue accidentally pushes against it at the wrong angle, and I trigger a chain reaction—the chain tugs and then the clamps increase their clench around my hard, sensitive nipples.
The throbbing pain begins radiating through me. It mixes with the burning desire that’s consuming me and becomes its own kind of sensation. Above simple pain, above simple pleasure. I close my eyes and shudder at how aroused I am.
“I couldn’t understand you.”
Kaden swats the palm of his hand to my backside. I squeak in sheer surprise. My hands almost slip and give up my position.
His hands knead my flesh. He massages my ass cheeks with his powerful grip and smooths the palm of his hands over the curve of my backside. My eyes slip closed from behind my leather feline mask, and I moan around the ball gag.
I don’t even care that it causes more tension on my nipples.
Kaden’s hands are on my body. He’s touching me all over and it’s worth the pain.
His fingers slip under me and find my clit. He rubs me as though in reward.
I mewl from around the gag and push my hips back. I grind against his hand in hopes for more.
His fingers disappear and the palm of his hand returns in a swift smack to my ass.
“Did you really think I’d get you off so soon, little lamb? You haven’t been sufficiently punished yet. Here I am, thinking I am dating a woman who is a simple pianist. Yet there you are, logging into your alter ego and flirting with pathetic men on the internet. Do you think that’s fair?”
Fuck!
I shake my head and my nipples twinge in pain at the sudden movement.
“I have to be honest,” Kaden goes on from behind me. I can’t see him, and that scares me more than anything. “Your little cam show was sexy. Very provocative. I can see why men would subscribe. Why do you do it? Is it the male attention?”
I give another shake of my head. Nipple pain be damned.