by Linzi Basset
“And it excites the fuck out of me.”
Now I excite him. Why couldn’t he—
The barb broke the skin and pierced her flesh; the evilness of the act stopped her in mid-thought. “Ah, fuck,” she whimpered in her mind. It felt like the sting of an injection. It hurt but it was bearable. The rush of heat that filled her loins confirmed what Shane had said earlier—and felt more delightful than she’d expected.
“If it becomes too much, drop this ball, Lady S.” He placed a round rubber ball in her one hand. “I require confirmation, sub. Dropping that ball is your safeword. The moment it lands on the floor, the scene is over. Understand?”
She nodded but returned his urgent look with one that spelled the message out clearly; she had no intention of dropping that ball.
“I like your resolve, my pet, but I won’t be a true sadist if I don’t take breaking that seriously.” His hand dropped to her pussy. His fingers teased the wet folds until he found the treasure he was after—her already swollen and throbbing clit. She whimpered as he pinched it, massaging with rough, rolling strokes. It didn’t take long for the throbbing to turn into a demanding pulse that had her moaning in a loud guttural voice.
Her eyes fluttered, her back arched as she felt the first pinpricks of the climax stabbing at her core. It was what he had been waiting for. Before she grasped what he intended, he took hold of her nipple and shoved the hook, hard and fast, impaling the barb halfway through her nipple without her jerking or twisting in his grasp. The gag didn’t do much to mute her cry.
She stared at her nipple with her chest rising and falling rapidly from the shock of the sting. Her breath became laborious as she stared at the hook stabbed into her breast. She was petrified at the thought of how he would have to remove it. Probably by shoving it all the way through.
Holy shit balls! She lifted tortured eyes but had to admit that it had happened so fast that she felt bereft. The pain settled in a tingling of her clit and constant spasms inside her loins as she envisioned him yanking it through all the way.
And then he did.
“Fhug!” The pain flooded her so fast she almost missed it … until the hook met the resistance of her skin on the outer side of her nipple. “Fhug! Fhug! Fhug!” she wailed around the gag as she watched the bulge form in an attempt to break through; agony edged closer.
“Here we go, sub.”
She saw the tip first before she felt it pop through the skin. Tears coursed down her cheeks as she stared at the hook impaling her nipple with the feathered lure swinging from her jiggling breast.
“Come, Lady S.” His growl into her ear hardly registered as he tapped his finger against her clit. Sparks ignited inside her and exploded behind her eyes as every muscle in her lower body clenched with the climax threatening to shatter her apart.
“Afffpp,” she wailed as he attended to adorn the other breast with a matching set. She panted, partially from the burning pain but also because she was on the edge of another climax, which he denied her with a curt instruction.
“No, you don’t come again. Not yet.” He pinched her shoulders, smiling as she jerked and groaned.
Surprisingly, the discomfort from her shoulders was more distracting and painful than her pierced nipples.
Hell, don’t get me wrong, they’re on fucking fire … but oh lord, what an amazing, incredible, and wonderful flash of pain!
“Hmmppff,’ she moaned as Shane jiggled her breasts. Her breath caught watching his expression as he stared at the lures bouncing from the tips of her breasts.
She was stupefied by the look of hunger burning in his eyes, the likes of which she’d never witnessed from him before. His sadistic satisfaction was evident in the hard ridge of his cock straining against his leathers.
“It’s time for some proper fishing, Lady S,” he growled as he unzipped his cock. The thick, throbbing length sprang free and the blunt mushroom-shaped tip jutted straight up.
Just like that Alexa was inundated with lust. The sweet pulse of pain along with the music made her aches recede to the background until it was all that mattered. Feverish with the need to feel his hardness plunder her pussy while he pulled and twisted on the lures made her body shudder and shake in the chains. If she hadn’t been gagged, she would’ve told him to hurry the fuck up!
Shane was unperturbed at the precum dripping from his slit as he moved in, his eyes half-closed, glimmering with evil intent. He surprised her by stepping between her legs. She’d expected him to fuck her from behind since the hooks were—
He laughed at her expression as realization hit. He wasn’t done with her. Not by a long shot. She held her breath as his hands cut into her buttocks, squeezing the soft cheeks painfully as he lifted her off her feet. A heartbeat later his large cockhead speared her labia apart. She arched into him and squealed in surprise as his hands tightened when he hilted inside her with one violent thrust.
Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as his massive shaft stretched her to the max at the same time as his chest crushed hers. The lures were yanked down on her already agonized nipples from the pressure of his muscled and unyielding frame. He smashed the cruelly impaled nubs until it felt like they were about to burst.
She was oblivious to his hands bruising her tender ass and his nails scraping her skin as the familiar wave of uncontrolled pleasure threatened to drown her. It was a feeling she hadn’t experienced in so long, she wanted to hold on to it for hours on end.
She struggled to catch her breath but it puffed from her chest as he pounded into her again, harder, and deeper than before. Spittle dripped untethered from her drooling mouth but she was hardly aware of it as Shane growled a deep warning, “Don’t close your eyes, Lady S. I want to see. Look at me!” His voice darkened and she blinked at him. “I wish to revel in every flash of pain, every uncontrolled wisp of pleasure that I’ll allow you.”
Her eyes pleaded but if she had to explain for what, she’d be stumped. All she knew was that she wanted more, she needed more but the demon flashing in his eyes scared the living shit out of her at the same time.
Alexa couldn’t have screamed, even if she were able to. It felt like her entire being centered around her clenching pussy and the excruciating pain from her nipples as he rubbed his chest against her, pounding into her ruthlessly. Pain enveloped her from every angle by the time Shane found a brutal rhythm and slammed into her like a runaway train in overdrive. Her arms shook from the strain of being stretched overhead. Her breasts were in absolute agony and his powering cock bruised her pussy with its ruthless possession.
“Come at will, my pet,” he rasped in her ear as he hefted her higher with one hand. She was still exulting over it when he took hold of one of the lures and pulled.
“Aaaarggh!” Alexa’s scream inside her mind was much louder than the garbled one from her lips. She felt like she was about to pass out as she jerked and twitched in agony.
Then … in the midst of the excruciating pain and mindless, brutal fucking, the world around her stilled, everything coalesced, transcending any and all agony. Something surpassing euphoria took charge, replacing the wrenching pain with ecstasy as she became lost in a climax that flung her high like a rogue wave crashing to the shore.
“That’s it, my pet. Let go. Show me, Alexa. Show me just how much you can take.”
She couldn’t comprehend what he was saying but instinct took over as she moved against him, silently begging for more. He acquiesced, hitting that special spot that sent her searing over the edge time and again. When he yanked on both lures simultaneously, her back bowed as a heathen cry echoed to the rafters as sparks of fiery heat scorched through her. Instead of dousing the flame of desire, the pain made the pleasure converge into a fireball of ecstasy raging through her frame.
She twisted her upper body sideways so that her breasts swung hard causing the hooks to rip at the nipples. Shane’s eyes glowed like the fire of a demon from hell on a quest as he watched her, his hips pistoning into her e
ven more powerful than the first thrust had been. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, spurring him on. He grimaced as with a grunt, he exploded, filling her pulsing pussy as he ejaculated in strong spurts.
He pressed closer, pulling her hard against his chest, smashing her bound and pierced breasts, crushing the nipples held captive by the invasive metal harder than before. Her raw cry drew a deep growl from him, one of beastly satisfaction as he moved his chest back and forth, increasing her agony. Without the distraction of his cock and lust, pain took on an entirely different dimension. She whimpered and clawed at the ball in her hand but although she felt on the verge of unconsciousness, she refused to drop it. He had managed what no one had been able to do in the past ten years. He had pulled her past the shackles of fear to let go and take what her body needed.
“Let go, my pet,” he said as he gently loosened her legs from around his waist. He took a step back and amidst the applause exploding from the crowd who had silently stood watching in awe, he admired her red, swollen tits, her fragrant dripping pussy as he zipped himself up.
“I’m tempted to leave you like this … my little fish caught in my lures.” He laughed at the cold glare she shot at him. “Now, now, there’s no need for that, little one.” His eyes glimmered. “Except if you’re asking for another set in the other direction?”
Alexa turned to stone as she watched him with bated breath. As intense and pleasurably painful as this had been, there was no way in hell she’d be able to withstand two hooks piercing her nipples.
There was no shame in retreating. Sometimes it was the wise decision to make. She lowered her eyes and stared demurely at his feet as he unchained her arms.
“Pity. I was looking forward to watching your eyes as I pushed the hook through and it caught midway on the first.”
“Hmhmm,” she protested wildly as he hesitated in loosening her wrists. The thought clearly excited him. The spark in the depths of his eyes was one of sadistic pleasure watching her fearful reaction.
“Maybe next time, then,” he said as he gently massaged her shoulders. He guided her to a spanking bench and lifted her on top of it. He fingered the harness around her breasts. “Decisions, decisions. Which one should I remove first, I wonder? Loosen the harness or the fishing line around your nipples?”
Alexa cringed. Whichever he decided to do first, she had no doubt it would be excruciating and as she now knew he came off of her pain, she had no doubt he would choose the one that would bring her the most discomfort.
“First, let’s get rid of this gag, shall we? I’ve got a desire to hear your full-blooded screams.”
She was still gasping for breath after he removed the gag when he loosened the bindings around both her breasts.
“Jesus Christ!” she screamed at the unexpected flash of pain as her breasts filled with blood, pulsing cruelly at the tips which were still restricted.
“Ah, now that’s a nice scream, Lady S. Let’s see if you can improve on it.”
“Time,” she gasped. “Please, I need t-time.”
“Well, now I, on the contrary, believe time is a wasting,” he mocked as he carefully cut the lines, standing back to watch her as she screamed and twitched on the bench. The blood rushing back into the abused vessels exacerbated the pain as the constant deep throb exploded into a mind-blowing drum. Every nerve in her nipples revived in a scorching blast of fiery agony.
“It’s time to let my little fish off the hook.”
This time Alexa didn’t bother to beg for a breather. Shane wasn’t the type of Dom who bounced back and forth. She did her best to remain unmoving as he approached with a pair of wire cutters. As much as he had been rough and cruel, he was just as careful and gentle as he removed them, carefully nipping the barb from each hook before deftly and quickly pulling the hook from the holes. It didn’t hurt as much as when he’d put them in but her painful gasp still echoed through the atmosphere.
Shane tossed the pieces of steel into a bin before stepping in between her thighs. He examined her breasts, drawing her attention to the deep red line around them with an errant finger as he traced the marks. She tossed her head back as his lips enveloped a nipple and he pulled it deep into his mouth to suck gently. Her eyes fluttered closed. She could feel the intense pain retreat under the warm pressure of his mouth.
Her body was still strumming from the multiple climaxes he’d forced from her and yet, here she was, already becoming aroused as he moved his attention from one breast to the other. Her thighs were sticky from their combined juices still dripping from her pussy but her clit started to throb incessantly, her nipples tightened at the hard pull of his lips, the pain was the perfect accompaniment to her awakening lust.
Shane read her reaction instantly. His fingers curled around the other nipple and he pinched, twisting it hard at the same time as he bit into the nub.
“Fucking hell,” she wailed as she clawed at his shoulders, her hips jerking in reaction to his continued torturous ministrations.
Her screams of pleasure came in the wake of a brutal shake of his head as he bit down hard while he squashed the other nipple in his hand, bringing her to orgasm. Her nails left bloodied marks in his skin as she struggled not to collapse. It was a first for her—to climax only from nipple stimulation.
Shane cupped her chin and forced her eyes to his. He stared at her for long moments—searching and evaluating.
“This was a taste of the needs I have, Lady S. Be warned, I am not going to hold back in the future. The only thing that will ever stop me is when you use your safeword. Unless I hear it, I will push you to the edge every fucking time. You need to tell me now. Are you staying … or are you running?”
“I’ve waited almost eight years to call you mine, Master Fox. I’m not going anywhere.”
“That pleases me, little one. It pleases me very much.” The smirk on his face filled her with trepidation. “Let’s see if you’re truly serious about being mine.”
“Another scene? So soon?”
“Not a scene, my pet, but I do wish to watch you deep throat—”
She immediately jumped from the spanking bench and got on her knees.
“Oww!” she cried as he yanked her head back with a fist in her hair.
“Don’t beg for punishments with over eagerness, Lady S. I’m indeed going to enjoy feeling a hot, tight throat around my cock … but it won’t be yours and mine won’t be the one you’ll be tasting.”
Alexa blinked. “I thought we were exclusive.”
“Oh, we are but a throat fuck isn’t going to jeopardize our arrangement.” His eyebrow did that damn crawl again! “Or would you rather go and pack your bags?”
“That’s a totally different level of manipulation and I won’t stand for it. You can fucking do whatever you want with my body but it stops here, Shane Sinclair. You will not threaten me with ending our relationship every time I stand up to you.” She stamped her foot, uncaring that her breasts bobbed enticingly, adding a delightful albeit painful pinch to shoot through her body. The horny Master Fox’s eyes were of course glued to her breasts. She flicked her fingers in front of them. “Eyes up here, if you please.” She tapped her toes irritably on the floor as she continued, “As I was saying, you will not—”
“You are right. It was in bad taste and wrong. I duly apologize. So, to eliminate any further confusion about what is allowed and what not under our exclusive agreement, let me enlighten you, seeing as you apparently didn’t read or conveniently forgot the clause detailed in our contract.” He ignored her blooming cheeks. “Penetration of fingers, hands, tongues, and play tools are allowed. Penal penetration of your pussy by others is prohibited but a threesome is allowed as long as the third party is limited to anal penetration. The same applies to me insofar as my cock is concerned.”
She frowned. “In other words, you can have a threesome with someone as long as you fuck her ass?”
“As will you be allowed, yes.” His expression was amused. �
��Do you wish to amend that clause, Lady S? Since as memory serves, you have a liking for double penetration.”
“On the odd occasion, yes.”
“Hmm. You didn’t answer my question.”
“No, I don’t wish to amend it but I demand to be present when you’re in a threesome.”
“Done.”
He managed to surprise her twice in a short period of time. First by apologizing and now by accepting her demand. Something very few Doms would concede to.
“Very well.” She planted her fists on her hips, unconcerned that her pose was aggressive and alluring at the same time.
“You have no fucking idea how hot you look in that harness, do you?” he grated in a deep growl. “Especially with those tits so enticingly swollen from being caught in my hooks.”
She basked in his praise. It had been fucking painful at times but the pleasure he’d wrung from her had surpassed it by miles. It was an experience she wished to feel again … perhaps this time using two sets of hooks.
“So, Master Fox. Who is the lucky Dom I’m going to throat fuck into kingdom come?”
Her chest swelled with pride as his eyes darkened with desire at her sensual purr. It was what she’d been dreaming of for years. To be the one who managed to arouse him and him not caring who witnessed his reaction.
“Well, since you’re so keen, let’s kick off with Danton. He needs to relax before the operation.”
Her eyes narrowed dangerously. “What do you mean kick off with?”
“It seems you’re a tad sassy and in the need of being reminded who is in charge, my recalcitrant sub. Maybe after three or four cocks down your throat, I might concede that you learned your lesson.”
He grew still as he noticed fear flash in her eyes. It was the first reaction she’d ever shown in all the years she’d been at Castle Sin. He was astute enough to know what had triggered it.
“Remember one thing, Lady S. I might be a sadist but I will never abuse the trust you placed in me by giving me the honor of being your Dom. I might push your limits but I’ll never allow another to hurt or abuse you.”
